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Chapter 8

After dinner, Slendy assigned me to my own room. It was boring, but I guess I liked it. The scarlet red floor reminded me of blood, and the white walls reminded me of Jeff's white hoodie. Wait... what? Why was I thinking about Jeff? I didn't like him, did I? No, that's impossible. We just met. Yet his personality was so enchanting. He was funny, cute, romantic... I could go on and on. So that means... I do like him. I've never really had a crush on anyone before. No one's ever kissed me, either. I mean, besides Jeff kissing me on the cheek. It wasn't that big of a deal, though. I wonder... what would it be like to kiss Jeff?

A few hours after dinner, I walked to Jeff's room. I read the clock before I walked out the door. 2:47 AM. I hope Jeff was still awake.

I quietly knocked on the door. No answer. I knocked a bit louder and waited, but after no answer, I walked back to my room. About halfway down the hallway, Jeff opened his door and called me over. "Hey. Did you just knock?" he asked as I approached his door.

"Yeah," I whispered.

"Why?" he asked, grinning. I think he knew what I was up to already.

"What? Is it wrong for friends to see eachother at 3 in the morning?" I joked.

"I guess not. Does this mean we're friends now?" he laughed.

"I guess so."

I walked through the blood stained door to see a dark room with one light source; the TV. I immidiately noticed the game he was playing; Call Of Duty, one of my favorite games. "Mind if I play?" I asked as he sat down on his bed.

"Sure, but let me warn you. You will lose. You see, killing is my specialty," he said as he smiled at me.

"Sure," I laughed as I jumped on the bed next to him, grabbing a controller. Jeff and I played on opposite teams, and I kicked his ass. I got a kill streak of 15, and 10 out of those 15 kills were for him.

"You're pretty good at this," he said sweetly.

"Yeah, I know," I laughed.

Jeff and I played video games for 2 more hours after that. I checked the clock. "Crap!" I yelled. "I gotta go, Jeff. I didn't realize how late it was," I said sadly.

"Aww, do you have to go?" he said with puppy eyes.

"Yes. I need sleep," I said with a yawn.

"Then just sleep in here," he said quickly.

"What? I can't sleep in here with you! Everyone will think we're a couple."

"And that's a bad thing, how?" I instantly started blushing. I knew there was no use in trying to hide my face, though. Jeff always caught me when I was blushing, and looking away made it even more obvious. "You're-"

"I know I'm blushing," I jokingly interrupted. "You don't have to remind me."

"No. I was gonna say that you're beautiful." He leaned in close and kissed me on the cheek again.