Chapter 3

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After the Crazy Taser Massacre and the other crazy moments from the runaway, I fall into a deep sleep. The sound of crashing waves. The wet sand in my toes. The bright sunlight gleaming into your view. Your love for the ocean was unbelievable. You loved the way it moved and the way it sounded. You loved the animals. You just loved it all. And all of a sudden, your dream fades away. You open your eyes and stretch a little.

"What time is it?" You thought to yourself. 8:46am. You also see that Carsyn texted you.

Message from Carsyn🙄:

WHAT!

Message from Carsyn🙄:

Y/N!! YOU BETTER BE KIDDING!!

Message from Carsyn🙄:

YOURE SO FUXKING ATUPID WTF

Message from Carsyn🙄:

WHAT DO I EVEN TELL MOM!!!???

Message from Carsyn🙄:

I swear to God you're dead.

To: Carsyn🙄

    Carsyn. Just tell Mom I'm at Madison's place. Or I'm at school already and hide my school stuff. She's gullible. I'll stay safe. I'll owe you one. No. Ten. I love you Brother.

    I sat my phone back on the nightstand and feel two strong arms wrap around my body. I turn around and see a shirtless sleeping Edwin right in front of me. His tattoos decorated his body and his hair fell just right. I stared at his delicate features and wrapped myself up into his chest. I felt him move a little and his eyes started to open. I heard his smile and I looked up.

"Good morning." I grinned.

"Good morning Small." He laughed with a stretch, "Is my body warm?"

He laughed as I turned pink, "Awe Y/n is blushing."

"What? No I'm not.." I said covering my face.

We both joked around laying in bed. I rolled out of bed and pulled my hair into a bun. I could feel the heat of Edwin staring at my ass. In response, I hummed Single Ladies and wiggled my butt. He noticed he turned pink.

"Whatcha' lookin at boy?" I teased.

"A thicc ass." He smirked

"Oh god." I laughed, "What you up to Honoret?"

    He rolled out of bed and walked up behind me. I stood straight up tying it all up with a hair tie and noticed him in the mirror. He has a smug look on his face and grabbed my waist pulling it close. My ass was right on his crotch. I gasped.

"Wh-what are you doing?" I questioned trying to fall right into his seductiveness.

"Nothin' really just admiring you in no shorts." We winked at me through the mirror.

I look down and realize he was right. I wasn't wearing shorts. I was just wearing the thong I bought myself to feel hot in. They were a dark red with lace to match. I start to blush and pull away. I cover myself up with my hands.

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