Wicked Games (book one)

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song for chapter:
butterflies - kacey musgraves
| and out of the blue, i fell for you |
(highly recommend + put on repeat)

(the lyrics match jaylee and ethan perfectly you NEED to listen to it okay)

jaylee's pov
1 months later, july.

I shut my car door, pulling my backpack that was filled with a few pairs of clothes over my shoulder. my eyes looked up to the house in front of me, seeing that it looked even bigger in person.

"fuck yes." osmans voice caught my attention, causing me to turn around. he shut his car door that was parked near the curb, his eyes were beaming with excitement as he looked up at the house.

"we definitely made the right decision choosing a house." froy chimed in as he walked up the drive way with grayson, a wide smile spread across both their lips.

ethan shut his car door, then opened the passenger side door to grab his backpack. "this house looks sick." he admit as he looked up to the house, then pushed his door closed.

"what are you guys waiting for?" osmans eyebrows narrowed as he swung his duffel bag over his shoulder, then he began to sprint towards the front door. "let's fucking go inside." his voice laced with enthusiasm.

small laughs escaped all of our mouths as we watched osman rush towards the door. "osman, here's the key." grayson pulled out the key to the front door from his pocket, tossing it to osman.

"yes!" osman mumbled under his breath as he caught it in mid air. he quickly turned his back towards us, beginning to unlock the front door.

ethan joined me at my hip as we walked up the rest of the drive way, taking no time to intertwine his fingers with mine.

I turned my head to look at him, feeling a smile cover my lips without thinking twice. his eyes looked at me standing next to him, causing his cheekbones to sharpen from his smile.

I could feel a pit of butterflies slowly start to enter my stomach, causing my other hand to grab onto ethans arm. I rested the side of my face against his arm as we walked, the smile not leaving my mouth.

osman opened the front door just in time as all of us fully stepped up onto the wooden front porch.

he opened the door and walked inside with us following behind him. a bit speechless, our eyes all traveled around the house in amazement from how nice it was.

after a few seconds, osman quickly turned back to look at the rest of us. "I call the master bedroom!" he blurted out fast as his eyes widened, then rushed off in the direction of the room.

graysons eyes widened in slight panic. "I've got the first room." his voice sounded rushed as he quickly followed osman into the same hallway, then disappeared into one of the rooms.

froy held onto the strap of his duffel bag, slowly turning to be face to face in front of ethan and I. "and I call not having an upstairs room, which means I get the last room." his eyes switched back and forth between us. "sorry." he shrugged, not feeling bad.

"really?" a small laugh escaped my mouth as I raised my eyebrows at him.

"hey, don't get mad at me!" he put his hands up in a defensive manner as he started walking backwards towards his room. "you can take the last down stairs room if you want, it's just a little small." he shrugged his shoulders, letting out a devious laugh.