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53. "freedom from your ache baby"

*i don't have one so put one in the comments for this chapter and i will change it*
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Lou's POV

"WHAT!" Porter's voice cracks through the speaker in my car. Jagger and I shriek at it together before laugh hysterically.

"LOU WHY DOES HE HAVE TO COME?" Porter whines and I let out another laugh before being able to speak again.

"You know your on speaker right?" Jagger chimes in which makes me laugh even more, probably not going to recover until five minutes after my abs do a full-on workout.

"Fuck you, Jagger! If you lay a single hand on her I will-

"Porter! Relax! We are fine. Chill," I laugh and hear Porter let out a sigh, "We will see you soon. Tell Nick I'm on my way and we will be there in two hours." I hang up and turn the music down knowing Jagger wants to talk to me.

We spent the first hour in the car just catching up with each other for the past few weeks and laughing about Porter. I'm confused as to why it is about Kayla though. Maybe he wants my advice about her or something about their relationship. I know they aren't dating and they are just friends but Kayla wants more while Jagger doesn't seem in the slightest interested in her.

"So what is it that you want to talk to me about?" I ask him and all of a sudden Daniel's name pops up on the car screen, "Give me one second." I apologize to Jagger as I unplug my phone and put it to my ear.

"I left already so don't start telling me to retreat and come back," I say, first of all, keeping my eyes on the road as I hear Daniel yawn lightly and what sounds like a heavy exhale.

"Awh," he pauses, "I was just getting ready to beg." He clears his throat. I'm getting used to that as well. Hearing it has become hotter and hotter the more I hear it. His voice is croaky and sexy when he always gets up. Even if it is just from a nap it is hoarse and raspy which makes my heart flutter and legs tighten together.

"Mhm, any specific reason to why'd you called me Seavey?" I ask trying my best to drive and mouth sorry to Jagger while listening to Daniel. Multi-tasking is a lot harder than it seems.

"I enrolled back into art class. I promised Mr. Hughes that I would clean up after class. That means put everyone's work away and lock the building on my way out. So you owe me." I can practically tell Daniel is smirking or rolling a hand through his hair. The image in my mind of him right now makes my insides squirm.

He could be on the couch with a blanket on him, starting at the dip of his back. He doesn't have a shirt on, making the only thing on him is his silver chain hanging around his neck. His black boxer briefs hugging tight around his waist. His periwinkle long-sleeve button-down shirt and black ripped jeans are on the floor...but that's all theoretical...

"What are you wearing right now?" I ask him, curious.

"Woah woman I think it is a little too early for phone sex right now...unless this is your way of paying me back then continue..." Daniel says which makes me guess I caught him off guard but he seems to like it.

"No my subconscious was wondering. I feel stressed."

"Why do you feel stressed? Is it school, family, or something?" Daniel asks a hint of concern in his voice as I shrug even though he can't see me.

"I feel tense and worked up. I don't know why Daniel." I sigh rubbing my head to which I feel a headache coming on. I can hear Daniel laugh lightly and the image in mind is seeing him biting his tongue that's hitting the inside of his cheek.