Chapter 11 Packing

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( L.J's P.O.V)

It's Saturday, so i'm starting to pack. My room is so empty now. I've been packing for the last 2 hours, so i'm taking a quick break. As I walk to the kitchen, I see Jeff already there. He seems tired, as I grab a water from the fridge, I notice Jeff taping his fingers. Weird, he only does that when he is upset. 

L.J: " You ok baby?"

Jeff looks up, his eyes seem more...weary. He smiles and nods. He goes back to taping his fingers and looking down. I sit beside him and watch him carefully, making sure he is fine.

L.J: " Bad dream?"

Jeff: " Sort of."

L.J: " Wanna talk about it?"

Jeff: " Not particularly."

Jeff and his big words...I have no idea what that means.

L.J: " Can you say that in English?"

Jeff: " It means i'd rather not talk about it."

I smile, he is so adorable. He must be troubled though, if he doesn't feel comfortable talking about it. I clear my throat, getting his attention.

L.J: " Can I have a kissy?~"

Jeff softly chuckles and turns to me. He presses his lips against mine. I pull him closer, moving my tongue into his mouth. I notice he is almost at the edge of his seat, I pull him onto my lap, not breaking the kiss. We break apart hearing foot steps, Jeff jumps back to his seat on pretends nothing happened, he is bad at acting when he s around me though. Sally comes in, her shoes making taps on the floor.

Sally: " Jeff, can you help me get my close from the top shelf of my closet?"

Jeff nods and leaves with Sally. Slender-Man comes in.

Slender-Man: " Done already Jack?"

L.J: " No, just taking a break."

Slender-Man: " Well, don't take too long. Ben just went out to get a moving truck."

I nod my head, but then a question pops into my head.

L.J: " Is Zalgo really Jeff's father?"

Slender-Man: " Yes, he is."

I smile and leave to my room. 


( Sally's P.O.V her P.O.V may sound a little like everyone else.)

Jeff is helping me,cause no one else would help. My room is just pink and wooden. I pick up my books and put them into these big boxes. I turn to look at Jeff, who already got all my close. He hands them to me, I smile.

Sally: " Thanks!"

Jeff pats my head and leaves. He seems sad, I wonder...

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