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[Jazmin]
I never knew vicious bloodthirsty killers could be such freeloaders, until now.
Literally every morning I wake up to the sound of them digging through my kitchen, and every night they're either passed out on the couch or various places around the house like on the toilet, or sometimes just laying in the middle of the hall.
If they're not in, they're out, and doing what I assume to be hunting, people so to speak.
Sure, I'm bothered by it but it is comforting having them at my house, because Brandon has been making multiple attempts to contact me and I've ignored every one still not being able to forgive what he almost did.
Walking down 5th Avenue to my gym, I shook my head of those thoughts and strictly focused my head on my new training regimen.
Unfortunately, Brandon might be here too, but I picked a time that doesn't stick to our old habits of coming at the same time.
As I walked in Kellin, one of the personal trainers, nodded at me eyes full of respect, probably from the time I beat him 3 times in row at arm-wrestling.
I nodded back then made my way back to the lockers.
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After my workout I was exhausted, even if it was a Saturday night I think I wanted to stay in.
I opened my door and stepped in to the guys at the fridge again.
God, it is hard keeping groceries in the house but luckily I got a part-time job at a local Veterinarians office, as a assistant and it actually paid well.
Its not like I could just kick them out, without expecting to get killed so I dealed with it for now.
"What's up?" said Jeff walking out of the kitchen with pizza hanging out of his mouth.
"Nothing" I said walking by him, grabbing the pizza out of his mouth, then smirking.
All I heard was Toby snicker, I looked back to see Jeff looking from me to the pizza in my mouth with a dumbfounded expression, well the most he could make with the permenant smile.
Once I got to my bedroom I closed the door, finished the pizza, then fell face first on my bed letting my tired body take a break.
When I awoke I got up and walked out to see the boys circling something in the living room, still dazed I couldn't figure out what it was until I got closer and I saw it was Brandon duck taped to a chair.
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