Chapter Thirteen:

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Music: Talk - Khalid

March 19th 2019

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I couldn't even muster out a response. My eyes.... THEY COULDN'T STOP STARING AT HIS BODY.

It looked so unrealistic.... Was I dreaming? How was he so fit?? IMPOSSIBLE. I always see him eating junk food-

"Sorry Y/N. I thought it was Ben. He's always making noise outside Jeff's room. I was gonna beat him up" Hoodie apologized as he looked over me to made sure I wasn't hurt.

I noticed he held a metal bat in his hand this time.

Then he slowly shut the door again. My eyes darted to Jeff again

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry" I mumbled as I covered my eyes. I got up and started walking away but ran into another wall.

I fell face first onto the floor. My head hurt like shit now.

"Ugh... Just kill me now" I groaned as the pain from embarrassment was worse than my actual head injury.

I heard Jeff laugh at me. Once again his foot steps followed me. I felt his hand touch me as I was lifted off the ground.

I was forced to stand on my two feet, but honestly I hit my head so hard that my brain cells all disappeared.

I couldn't process where I was for a second.

"Hey." Jeff was trying to stop himself from laughing. "Are you okay Kitten?"

I let out a pained groan.

"Fuck me.." I mumbled under my breath.

"Hey... Shut up. Don't say that" Jeff murmured

"HUH?" I said with confusion.

What. Where am I? Who is this man?

"Don't say fuck me"

"Fuck me?" I said

"Okaaaaaay then." surprisingly Jeff didn't say anything else.

"Why are you LIKE THIS JEFF?" I scowled

"Damn. How hard did you hit your head?" he said

"Why are you so fit then I'm just here as a bowl of HOT spicy mashed potatoes??" I asked with pain.

"Okay okay. Stop talking" he said as he put his hand on arm and pulled me down the hallways.

"My headddd fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuucK" I whined as we walked. I rubbed my forehead and could feel a bump.

"This is your room you idiot." he pointed at a white door.

I looked at him and ACCIDENTALLY looked at his boxers. IT'S NOT ME I SWEAR

"PUT SOME DAMN PANTS ON YOU SINNER" I hissed at him

"Stop fucking LOOKING AT WHERE MY DICK IS THEN" Jeff snapped back.

"I CANT ITS RIGHT THERE. I DONT KNOW WHERE TO. LOOK" I covered my eyes again

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