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04/28/20 (2144 words)

(y/n) POV

So I'm sitting there, dreading what gruesome fate might befall me. Then I heard Jeff rumble down the stairs, stop abruptly and look around to see me wrapped in a blanket on the bed like a child.

He simply started grinning. "I'm not scared of you asshole. I just hate you too. And I'm not gonna let you push me around like a 3rd grade-bully." I said narrowing my eyes at him. No need to mention that is a lie. I was so scared I might actually throw up.

"Then why did you run away just now, kitten?" His words were dripping from sarcasm, while he casually leant on the wall next to the stairs, looking back at me with equally narrowed eyes and a sadistic grin on his face.

To put it frankly, I'm plain stupid. But I'm not gonna tell him that. "Because I didn't want to beat the living crap out of you, you dumb fuck." I responded, with just as much sarcasm in my tone while adding the most innocent smile I could offer.

"Oh as if you could've. Remember our first encounter?" his grin vanished.

"Abso-fucking-lutely, I can take you on."

"You wanna go right now? No weapons, just a good ol' fist fight." he raised his eyebrows and continued grinning like a fucking madman.
I stood up and walked right up to him, so that we stood eye to eye. Or rather eye to chin but eh, fair enough. "Square up!"

"Alright then. Since we'll have to share this room tonight, how about a little reward for the winner? The bed." he stretched out his hand for me to shake it.
I was just about to do it, but hesitated.
Where have his hands been before? He's a teenage boy after all...

What am I thinking, it's not like he could be any worse than me, so I just shook his hand. Hah Loser

"Deal."

The next moment my back aggressively slammed onto the floor, making me lose my breath for a brief second & my spine pop back into place. Jeff had pushed me down and hovered above me, striking out for a punch.
"Christ, what are you, a glowstick?" Jeff exclaimed, and I used that little time frame to lift my hip and simultaneously jerk his sleeve on the opposite side, so that I could stand up and charge at the bed. "YES SIR, I AM"

"YOU'RE CHEATING YOU LITTLE-" he whisper yelled, and grabbed my legs pulling me back to the floor, then standing up with me clinging into his leg like a child, -

And then dropping me like a stone. He jumped on the bed and made himself at home, stretching and yawning whilst I rubbed my beaten buttocks. So I did what every rational being would and glared at him as if it would make a difference.

Jeff just looked down at me while pulling off his hoodie to reveal a dark shirt and shrugged. "It is what it is." he smirked.

"Stop looking at me like I clogged your toilet. I won, that's how life works."

"Just wait for it. There will be retribution." I looked at the hoodie laying on the floor.
"And don't you dare put off your pants, I don't know whether I'll be keeping the same mattress if I stay."

He stayed silent for a moment and crossed his arms behind his neck, looking up at the ceiling.
"So you will?"

"What?"

"So you'll stay?"

I thought about it for a second. I mean, so far it seems to be pretty chill around here, aside from Jeff existing and that random attacker. Although those are valid points to be leaving..  I mean, won't I still be targeted when I leave? What's the attackers motive?
"I don't know."

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