Chapter 3

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John's P. O. V.

      I hope I didn't make too much of a scene. I got to the room door, and sighed.

    "Hey John!  Wait up!" (M/N) came jogging up to me, a towel wrapped lazily around his hips. "Where are you going? Are you ok?" He stood next to me, dripping water still with no shoes on.

      "I'm fine. Just.. I need to go set the rest of the stuff up in the room is all. " That was a lie. I hated lieing, but I couldn't just blurt the right answer... I also knew he wouldn't leave me alone until I gave him an answer.

     "Oh, ok. I'll help, I'm going to take a shower anyways" He smiled brightly at me, and I just nodded. Not wanting to seem suspicious.
(M/N) used the key and unlocked the door and walked inside. I walked in behind him and blushed lightly.

      Oh shit. Be straight for once. Straight. Straight. Heterosexual. Heterosexual.

           "-Ok?" (M/N)  turned and looked at me. Crud. I was lost in thought again. I don't know what he said so I just nodded. I watched him get his bag and walk to the bathroom.  "I won't be long" He closed the door behind him, and I let out a breath I didn't know I had been holding.
    
       This guy will be the death of me.



A/N:  I am sorry for the short chapter. I wanted to Finnish this one up, because I have a super great idea for the rest of this book.

   The next chapter will be better, I swear.

      -Tristan

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