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Chapter: 17
Pov: Corbyn

A smile appeared on my face as I replied to Jamie's texts. We had the exact same sense of humor. I laid my phone down on my nightstand and banged my head in my pillow.

God damnit. I hate a hangover.

I quickly took a peek at the time on my phone and decided that I should get my ass out of bed.

I threw on some comfy clothes that were laying on the couch in my room and walked downstairs.

'Goodmorning beautiful,' Jack said way too cheerful.

I sat down at the table and gave him a sarcastic smile.

'Not so goodmorning then,' he said with a laugh.

'Bro, I barely remember what happened yesterday.'

'Don't you remember that you told Jamie that you loved her like you love Blauwtje and that you wanted to marry her?' Jack said looking serious.

'Please tell me you're messing with me,' I asked with wide eyes.

'She said no btw,' he said while preparing a sandwich.

I let out a deep sigh and covered my head in my hands.

'Bro, it was just a joke,' he said and bursted out in a laughter.

'I hate you Jack,' I said.

I couldn't help but laugh along a little.

'She would have said yes anyway,' Jack said and walked outside with a sandwich in his hand.

I smiled to myself.

***
The rest of the day, or what was left of it, went by pretty fast.

I was laying on the couch when I heard the doorbell ring.

'I'll take it!' Zach screamed.

I saw him running towards the door but before he made it, he strangled over a bag laying on the floor.

I laughed at him.

'Why me?' Zach said, letting out a sigh and getting off the ground.

In the mean time, Jonah already got to the door and took the pizza Zach had ordered earlier.

'The owner of this bag can expect a slap from me,' Zach said frustrated.

'It's not mine,' Jonah said putting both his hands in the air after he laid the pizza down.

'It's not mine either,' I said immediately.

Zach looked at Jack.

'Spill it,' he said with narrowed eyes.

'Not me,' Jack answered.

***
Pov: Jamie

After we finished our breakfast, I left with Daniel.

'You are really into photography right?' he asked me.

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