𝙊𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙙𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙 [𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒆𝒍 𝑺𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒚 𝑿 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓] DISCONTINUED

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I grimaced at the feeling of the kiss, he kissed back gently. I quickly parted mine away from him, I had the urge to spit because of the taste of blunt in his mouth. But I swallowed so he wouldn't think that I was hesitating of stayint- Yes, I am hesitating of staying here but none of the outside is gonna be there for me except the police who would probably accuse me of murder and sent jail for twenty years or more- his eyes were still closing, as if he was savoring the kiss. His long eyelashes brushed his cheeks, damn, how in the world could men have these long eyelashes? It's so unfair for the women who wear plastic hairs everyday. Not that I wear stuff like that, but it's just unfair.

He slowly opened his eyes, at the process I was still staring at his eyelashes that'd make me jealous. He parted his lips and shook his head, "Please, don't do that again out of pity." He looked away from me as if what I did was wrong and him actually liking it was worse.

I pursed my lips, I did it becaus I was being mercy. Damn, my first kiss was bitter and disgusting. Good bye forever sweet kiss.

"I didn't..." I whispered, trying to sound convincing but I wasn't not an ounce. He scoffed a laugh.

"I know you when you're lying, sweetheart. Don't test me."

"Fine, then." I stood up and look at him below, "You should be grateful that I'm giving you this massive favor for your needs."

I began to take a step, to get away from him but before that could happen I abruptly stop and faced his back. "And you're probably right, maybe I did kissed you out of pity- Maybe I just done that so your infatuation and your hormones outbursting everywhere, would stop. And!" I raised my voice to indicate that there's more. What? A woman's brain got a lot to say to a stupid person. "Your mouth smells and taste horrible,"

It only smells bad because of that stupid blunt he's been inhaling about. I walked away, my jaws clenched. I slammed the door furiously and came back to where I came from, the living room full of dusgusting horrible, merciless pesky humans. I sat back down and counted them, someone's missing.

Jack.

"So how'd it go?" Jonah asked without taking a glimpse on me. I began to crossed my arms and slouched.

"I don't wanna talk about it," I muttered bitterly and bit the inside of my cheeks.

"It's gotten worse, aint it?" Corbyn took his eyes away from his phone to my angry expression. I looked at him and want to let out what I just experienced, I won't tell them about the kiss. That is another story.

"It was outrageously insane! He was stubborn and denial, he was like trying to convince me to stay with him- he even took a dozen of pills infront of me!" I extended my arms. They eyed me and sighed.

"So, what are your plans?" They knew it, they knew what'll happen once I'll step out of that door. Their eyes were telling me that they knew what happend back there.

"...I'm staying." I hesitantly said and looked away in shame. Just look away in shame, Y/n.

"Welcome to our little family, Ms. We gladly acknowledge your presence as our female gender in this league."Corbyn quickly stood up and walked up to me, arms reached out for mine. Without any notice he took my hand and vigrously shook it.

"W-what?" I was confused and out of place. Would they throw a 'harmless' party?

"Welcome!" Zach commenced a weird freaky dance infront of us, he even twerked wtf. I look at them and look ar Jonah for help in updating me of when did they come up with these things.

"Don't look at me like that,"

"Should I be happy about being stuck here with you guys?" I withdraw my hands, Corbyn crossed his arms and looked at me as if I asked the most ridiculous question of all time.

"Of course! You should be estatic that you are stuck with the most hottest guys you've ever laid eyes on," he represented himself. I scoffed a laugh, he quickly torn his fantasies away to mine.

"Yeah, right. Y'all look like fuckboys who got dip in feces," I burst out laughing and clenched my stomach as I was running out of breath. "Sorry not sorry."

"Her sense of humor is average. That wasn't funny at all." Corbyn said to Jonah and sat back down. "Maybe it was the attack?"

"Hey, don't joke around that high, Corbyn, you don't treat attacks like that as if it was some kind of a joke." Jonah scolded. Corbyn quickly looked at him and muttered 'sorry.

"So,"I trailed I look at them and grip the arm rest. "What now?"

Then I remembered the horrifying screams last night, making me shiver down my spine as the memory flashes.

"Right, so who's this kidnapped girl?" I questioned.

"Uh, nobody that you know."

"Really?" I arched an eyebrow and begin to feel annoyed.

"Show me, if I want to stay atleast let me get involved of some shit going around here,"

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I never thought that I would be standing infront of the basement door again, it held so many traumatizing scenary by just looking at it's crusty metalic door.

I look at Corbyn as he twisted the door. I heard no voice inside it. It must be a soundproof basement or something Or I'm just deaf.

"You know, I never thought that she's this dumb," I heard Zach muttered to Jonah.

As the door slowly opened, the first thing I noticed was Jack's turned back towards us. What's he doing here?

Then at the edge of a bed was a glimpse of a girl. I craned my neck to take a better look but regret it after.

In God's name, please tell me this isn't true.

Her familiar features made me sulk in grief again. Her brown eyes bore deeply into Jack's as her scowl look never faded.

I present to all of you, April Torres.