Chapter 13

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John was about to grab his phone from the night stand, when he heard someone whispering his name. He didn't know where it was coming from, but as he got closer to the bathroom, the whispering got louder.

Obviously, he was scared. Who wouldn't be, though. Some random person who shouldn't have access to the room that you're in is creepily whispering your name.

John grabbed one of Maria's heeled boots and slowly opened the door. When he crept inside and didn't see anything in front of him, he swiftly turned around. Once again, there was nothing to be found. The moment John finally put his guard down and lowered the heeled boot, he was pinned to the wall.

"Hey, baby~," They whispered in his ear. John wasn't facing them, so he couldn't see who it was. "I missed you. Why don't you come over later, and," They released their grip on John so he could see the person's face. "We could have some fun~"

"H-How did you find me?!" The person was Francis Kinloch. John's ex-boyfriend.

He thought that Francis had died. He was wrong, apparently. He thought he had cut off all the ties he had to Francis. He was wrong.

"Aw, is Johnny scared?" Francis laughed.

John tried to push the older man off him, but nothing was working. "Get off!"

"Fine." Francis picked up the smaller male and dropped him on a nearby bed. "You see, Jack, I need you. I know you missed me. I know you still love me."

"What?! No!"

"Hm, you're lying." Francis walked over and lifted John's chin. He placed his cracked lips on the smaller man's. John was definitely not expecting that. He also wasn't expecting himself to return the gesture. "See."

"I'm not going to date you again."

"Suit yourself. Lemme just..." Francis pulled a phone out of his pocket. "Your dad still has the same number, right?"

"Ye- what are you doing?" John rushed to the older man's side.

"Oh, nothing. Just, y'know, sending a picture of us to your dad."

"No! Stop! I'm not out yet!" John yelled.

"Oh, I know. He'll kick you out, and you can live with me. Hm, but if we do that, I'll have to get rid of everyone else too. Y'all are too close." Francis have John an evil smirk. "Or, I don't have to do that, and you can go on a date with me."

"I can't. And I have to go, people are expecting me."

   "Okay, bring me."

   "F-Fine."

   "Yay!" Francis cheered. "Text me where y'all are gonna meet. I'll see you later, babe."

The two left the room, John to the Washington's rental car, and Francis to his rental car. Francis smirked when he received an address from John. His plan was starting to fall in place. He would have John all to himself again. John would have no friends to help him. They would all hate him. It was perfect.

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