His Personal Assistant (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Thirteen

I'm really sorry that I've been gone for so long. I don't go on Wattpad as much anymore and I lost the motivation to write. I've seen how some have been asking me to update and I know how awful it is to like a story and the author just stops updating. I'm going to try to finish this, but I have never been good with sticking to a routine. I don't actually remember where I was going with this so I may edit the earlier chapters to fit with my current writing style and new plot. Don't worry, I won't change what the story is or anything major. 

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Jax's POV

I look down at the paper in my hand. It's an invitation to a party Mr. Lee is holding. It's next week on Saturday at his house. I've never actually been there before.

I fold the paper up when I hear Matt coming into the room. "Hey," I say while putting the paper down. He looks down at notices the paper. I try to grab it, but he gets to it before I can.

"What's this?" He asks while dancing away.

"It's nothing now please give it back."

"It doesn't seem like nothing." With that he opens the invitation. "You got invited to a party and didn't tell me?" His face starts to form into a pout.

"I don't think I'm going." 

"Why not? This is the perfect time to impress your crush."

"I don't know. I don't even have anything to wear."

"We can easily fix that." 

"How?"

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"Do I have try all of these on?" I look at all of the clothes Matt has piled into the dressing room. "It's one party. We're not changing my entire wardrobe." 

"Yes, we are changing your entire wardrobe. Your sense of style sucks." He rolls his eyes and throws a shirt at me. "Now go get changed."

I laugh and shake my head while heading into the dressing room. I grab the first outfit I see and put it on before going back out to see if it gets Matt's seal of approval. 

"Oh my god, what are you? A barbarian? Those colors do not match!" Matt exclaims after a period of silence. "You know what? I'm taking away your clothes picking privileges. I'm picking all your outfits from now on." 

Suddenly, I hear a crash come from behind Matt. We both turn to look and see a woman standing there with clothes surrounding her. "What are you wearing?" She asks shocked. 

"He picked this outfit." I say pointing at Matt.

"Uh, no I didn't. You did this all on your own." 

We turn back to the stranger when we hear laughter. "My name's Amy. Do you need any help?"

"I'm going to need all the help with this fashion disaster." Both Matt and Amy start laughing while I glare at him. 

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Short update, but I wanted to show you guys that I haven't forgotten about this story.