CHAPTER 19: Sour patch

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Knock knock knock

Noooooo why did I do that.

Maybe I should take back the knock!

Elle you dumbass you can't take back a knock.

Emily had dropped me off half an hour ago and I have been on Jace's from porch just starring at the door.

What were you thinking! Ugh Elle just leave before he sees you.

I turned around and started to walk of Jace's front porch feeling my pockets of my sweatpants for my phone.

Shit I left it!

" Bumblebee?" Jace said in a sleeping voice. " It's like after 11 what are you doing here ?"

Wow was it really that late ?

I slowly turned around on my heels to face a messy haired and shirtless Jace.

" I  uhh - ehem- Emily she dropped me off because She gave me this idea to talk to someone I can relate to and trust..." I said rocking back and forth

Jace folded his arms and leaned up against the door frame.

" So why didn't you go to your boyfriend's house?"he said while raising an eyebrow.

Why didn't I think of  calling Shawn?

" I actually don't know.... You know what your right , I shouldn't be here I should just go."  I said slowly walking backwards.

" You just seem to know a lot about deep life stuff and you give really great advice-"

" Elle"

" And when Emily said it ,you were one of  the people who came to my mind and-"

" Elle," He said now walking towards me

" I'm sorry for being such a - Whoa!"

" Elle!" Jace said running over to catch me before I fell.

I looked behind me to see that I was at the edge of his porch. Jace's hands were around my waist and my hands laid on his bare chest. Our bodies were really close together and so now are our faces.

" Can you just shut up and go inside?" He said raising an eyebrow at me.

" Uh-Um yeah - yup inside I'll go do that now" I said walking into the house bumping into the door frame on my way in.

Mother trucker!!!

I heard Jace laugh behind me and closed the door. I waited for him to lead the way to his room and watched as his tan back muscles moves as he walks.

I gotta admit. Jace is the cutest asshole I've ever met.

" Don't worry my mom isn't going to come home until Monday. It's a Friday night so she's most likely at the bar." He said opening the door to his room.

His walls were a sky blue color but it was mainly covered with polaroid pictures with our friend group and other pictures that seemed to be developed in a red room.His room was fairly clean with just a few clothes on his bed and I small desk with a lamp and a chair in the corner.

I walked over to his wall to take a closer look of the pictures. Most of them seem to be taken in room 12 while others were taken at Emily's house. I walked over to Jace's desk to see a picture of him and this really tall guy with a little grey hair. He and Jace were smiling and they had their hands around each other.

" Yeah that's my dad and I sophomore year." He said coming up behind me

"You two seemed happy," I said still looking at the picture.

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