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𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮 🎠

chapter twenty:
THE ZOO

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October 22nd, 2012.
Kelsey

"Scar, wake up!" I whispered-yelled at her ear, hoping that she would wake up without having to yell any louder.

"Mhm, go away.." Her hand moved my head away from hers and she changed her sleeping position.

"I have no other choice..." I muttered to myself and opened the light.

"Wake up! Scar, Chase! C'mon!" I yelled so loudly that my throat started hurting but nothing happened.
(keep in mind that Scarlett and Chase sleep in the guest room since there were no other rooms available)

"Close the light, K." Chase groaned and I rolled my eyes, doing as he said.

"Fine. But when I will come back, you two better be up." I warned and left the room. I didn't want to yell at them more, I want to keep my voice.

"Ouch." As I was walking down the hallway, I bumped into Jack, hard, and fell on the floor.

"Shit, sorry Kells." I took his hand and got up.

"It's alright. Good morning." I said with a smile and yawned.

"Morning." He said while stretching.
"Did Chase and Scar wake up yet?"

"You know the answer to this question." I told Jack.

"Oh, I see." He laughed and ran to the guest room.

"What are you doing?"

"Wake the fuck up!" He entered the room and started shouting and clapping his hands.

"What the hell, Jacques!" Scarlett groaned and put the pillow over her face.

"Not cool, dude." Chase muttered under the pillow and Jack smiled.

"Guys we have to do so many things today, stop being lazy." Jacques clapped again and they eventually got up.

"We're up, stop shouting. I have to be calm so my skin won't wrinkle." Scarlett told Jack and walked to the bathroom.

"Bro, how can you be so energetic at ten am?" Chase asked him.

"I don't know, I just woke up like this. Anyway, we're going downstairs to make breakfast, be down soon so we can start cleaning the house." Jack informed Chase and while he was on his way to leave the room he threw me over his shoulder and closed the door.

"Jacques! Let me down!" I whined and started moving my feet so he could let me down.

"Good try, princess." He chuckled and placed his right hand against my ankles, squeezing them so I couldn't move them.

"Jack I'm scared."
"Nah, you're not." He confidently stated.

"Unfortunately.." I muttered under my breath and he stopped. I opened my eyes and noticed that we were in the kitchen.

"Such a good morning workout." Jacques sat me on the counter and kissed his arms.

"You're so full of yourself." I made fun of him and he rolled his eyes.

"Oh, shush. You lowkey enjoy this, you just won't admit it." He came closer to me and stood in between my legs. He then wrapped his arms around my waist, placing his face in the crook of my neck, kissing it.

"Jacques.." My fingers found their way to his braids and tugged on them when his hands gently and softly gripped my thighs. I could feel the blood in my veins and my heart going really fast, just by his touch.