Over My Dead Body // A JJ Watt fanfiction

Chapter 12

AN: Hello lovelies! Thank you for stopping to read my story! I wrote this one awhile ago but never put it up and then I forgot about it and it got lost on the abyss that is my computer! I went through some old files and I stumbled on it and decided to post it. It was one of the first stories I ever wrote. I was going to just put it up as is but I read through it myself I realized how bad it really was lol. So I decided to revamp it here and there before posting it. I've gotten through the revamp of the first 15 chapters. Feel free to let me know what you think! I love reading your thoughts!! :) xoxo

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Chapter 12

JJ's alarm woke then early the next morning. He reached up and begrudgingly turned off the alarm on his phone with much more force than necessary. Trish stretched and yawned groggily. JJ rolled back over to face her as he wrapped his arm around her drawing her back into him tightly, groaning into her hair.

She smiled and let him lay in bed for a few moments longer. She rolled over in his arms to face him. She was inches from his face so she took the opportunity to place a soft kiss on his lips. He smiled under her lips.

"I could get used to waking up like this."

"You and me both," she agreed.

He opened one eye to look at her. "Do you know how beautiful you are?"

She frowned and shook her head. "I'm not."

"Yes you are. Just woke up, not a single stitch of makeup on and you still look drop dead gorgeous. I'm such a lucky man."

"Agree to disagree but you have to get your butt up! You have practice to get to!"

He groaned loudly. "I don't wanna!"

"You gotta!"

JJ sat up and sighed loudly. He got up and trudged over to where he'd left his clothes the night before. He slid back into his clothes before picking up his shoes and walking back over to her bed to sit down to put them on.

"Are you going to walk me out beautiful?"

"I wish I didn't have to but yes I will," she answered honestly.

"What are your plans for later tonight?" he asked.

She shook her head. "I don't have any."

"You should come to my house tonight," he suggested with a grin.

"Hmmm... That does sound like a rather good idea."

He stood up and then reached back to take her hand. She followed him down the stairs to the front door. He stood in the open doorway and kissed her passionately.

"I'll call you as soon as I'm done. I can swing back by and pick you up on my way home," he suggested, still resting his forehead on hers and his arms wrapped around her waist.

She smiled warmly. "Hurry back. I miss you already."

He kissed her once more before turning and heading to his car. She watched him until she could no longer see him. She turned to close the front door when something caught her eye. It was a piece of yellow lined paper. She pulled it off the front door and opened up the folded paper.

Did you really think I wouldn't find you? You're the love of my life. Of course I wouldn't stop until I found you. I've come to take you home with me where you belong. I hope you've enjoyed your little vacation. You had better day goodbye to that pretty boy I see you've gotten much too close with. You do know he's only using you for a piece of ass beings that you're the whore that you are. There's no way he'd ever love someone as disgusting as you. I'm the only one who will ever really love you. You will never find a man better than me.