𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘗𝘛𝘌𝘙 8- 𝘗𝘈𝘕𝘊𝘈𝘒𝘌 𝘒𝘐𝘚𝘚𝘌𝘚

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"You think I'm irresistible...why on earth would you think that?" Owen brought his hand to her chin and at his touch Jupiter took a step back. Scared, though she knew she didn't need to be. How soft his hands were, the chills they automatically sent to her body.

"Well the fact you want pancakes at 9 at night will be my first reason" jupiter rolled her eyes and pushed him away walking past him to sit on top of the small kitchen table next to all the windows in the room. He seemed stuck for a moment as she walked away to sit. Like he hadn't processed that she had actually walked away from him.
Jupiter sat and then watched as he reached in a cabinet for pancake mix.

"Anyone else find you irresistible?" He asked as he began to make the batter.

"Umm no I don't think so."

"Not even in your past?" Jupiter paused and Owen spoke almost five seconds after. "So yes."

"I didn't even say anything."

"You paused and then looked away from me."

"If I had a weapon I'd kill you." She said resting her feet in the seat of a chair.

"Right. So who was it?"

"And why do you care? It's not like you know him anyways you go to a different school."

"So?" Jupiter rolled her eyes.

"Wyatt. His name was Wyatt."

"Wyatt dolman?" Jupiter raised an eyebrow.

"You know him?"

"He went to falcon highschool for two months exactly and almost slept with half the school." Jupiter looked down at her bare feet. "And you dated him? What a waste." She rolled her eyes and watched him stir the batter. He really could do everything and he was only making fucking batter.

"Yeah..." Owen looked over at her for a moment before he turned the stove on to the setting he wanted.

"How did that go?"

"As good as you would imagine."

"So horrible?" He said flipping the first pancake over to the next side.

"Right as always Santiago." Jupiter hopped off the table and walked back beside him reaching across him to snag the first pancake he finished after a few minutes.

"And how exactly , was it horrible." Jupiter took a small bite of her pancake and turned leaning back on the cabinet by him.

"Like you said, he slept with the whole school. And with me... it was more like he slept with the whole school while he claimed to only be sleeping with me." Jupiter sighed and talked through her muffled mouth.

"Hmm. Well, no offense but you can just look at the guy and tell he's a cheater." Jupiter glared at him and took another bite.

"Yeah well sorry I don't have some super power like you where I can just have the ability to read people's minds." Owen added another pancake to the stack and glanced at her.

"You got me there. So, tell me-"

"Oh dear."

"Was he your first?" Jupiter nearly choked on her pancake and cleared her throat before talking.

"What if I said yes."

"Then I would believe you."

"And no?"

"Suddenly then I don't believe you."

"Then yes. Unfortunately for me." She paused almost unsure of her next words. "I was just a body to him. An outlet for his sexual abuse, frustration. Just an item. And frankly, that's all I've ever been to people. Sometimes I think maybe I deserve it anyways, so it Dosent really matter to me."
Owen placed another pancake on the stack and immediately stopped what he was doing and turned to her.

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