Kita lagi takin 'Swara (Sequel to Damaged) *Jahvie*

Creepy But Also Funny XD

Jayy's P.O.V

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I blinked, holding the door open with my arm outstretched, "What are you doing here?"

"I... was invited.." He said, shifting a little at his brown eyes darted around, "Dahvie said that we should talk.."

"Oh," I said. I stepped aside so there was an opening for him, "Come in,"

As he walked ahead, I shut the door before following him into the living room, slowly sitting on the couch and facing him.

"So...." he started, playing with his hands.

After a minute, felt like screaming. It was so fucking awkward!

So, I did the only thing I could think of.

"I'll... be right back," I muttered before lifting myself up off the couch and kind of speed walk into the dining room, only to smile at the sight.

Dahv's, Jay, Justin, Brad, and David were all... wresting.

"Say uncle bitch!" Dahvie screamed in David's ear, tightening his grip around his arm.

"Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, okay, okay. OW! UNCLE!" He yelled out.

I rolled my eyes, ignoring the images I got suddenly got of me and Dahv's rollplayng, and decided that he needed a break, "Dahv's?"

Slowly after dropping David on the ground, he turned to me with a childish grin, "Yeah?"

I used my thumb to point behind me, "Santi is here,"

He raised his brow at me as if I were clueless, "Then talk to him,"

"Can I... have help?" I asked, begging him with my eyes, "You know I'm horrible at that type of stuff."

He laughed and walked over, "No Jayy, I'm horrible at that type of stuff."

I groaned, "Please?"

He sighed, rolling his eyes, "Fine,"

I smiled and pecked his cheek before taking his hand and practically dragging him to where Santi was.

He was playing with his fingernails, and when he saw us, a smile slipped on his face, "Hey Dahvie."

Dahv's smiled, sitting on the couch as he reached him, "Sup dude, how are you?"

I mentally face-palmed. Wow, he makes it look so easy..

He shrugged, "Okay I guess, I just got done from visiting my grandma at her nursing home."

"What nursing home?" I asked, having them both look at me.

"Hmm.... Ruther Glen, I think it's called," He raised his brow at me, "Why?"

"Mum works there," I sighed, "Ever see a lady with blonde hair that's usually in a ponytail, freckles, looks like she's in her late twenties-"

"Red scrubs?" He finished for me, looking surprised.

I smiled, nodding at him, but then gasped as I realized something, "She's at the nursing home!"

Both of them looked at me like I was crazy, Dahv's speaking, "Yeah.. he just said that,"

I looked at him, a smile stretching on my lips, "That's ten minutes away. She's coming home today!"

That made him blink, "Oh."

"What time?" Santi asked, playing with his fingers again.

"She usually gets off at Three..." I muttered, turning my head to look at the digital clock on the TV, seeing it was 2:48, "So she'll be here soon,"