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Grey Love, Is The Best Love. (A J-Fred X Reader Story)

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Parts 4
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amanda bryan chad conner gunner j-fred matthias readerfanfic romance teamedge

3rd Person POV

   "Ugh... What happened last night...?" Y/N said as she rubbed her eyes. She scanned the room looking for a sign that she was drunk last night. Nothing. Just a plain white room with a grey bed, and a few desks with papers, upon papers.

   "Well, someone's awake" J-Fred said as he stood in the doorway leaning against the doorframe. 

   Y/N chuckled as she got up and walked into the bathroom. She turned on the sink and started washing her greasy face. When Y/N was done, she dried of her face and walked out of the bathroom.

   J- Fred was buttoning up his black n' white flannel, leaving one extra button undone. He did a little model like spin. 

   "How's my outfit?" J-Fred asked in a sassy way. Y/N laughed and gave him a thumbs up. J-Fred jumped around like a 5 year old, which made Y/N laugh even more. 

  Y/N walked over to her mirror and put in some shiny white pearl earrings. She felt something snake around her waist and give her a tight hug from behind. Y/N turned around and was face to face with her boyfriend J-Fred.

   "I love you Y/N. You're gonna be great today" J-Fred said as he kissed her forehead. 

"Thanks, Love you too." Y/N exclaimed as she hugged J-Fred.All Rights Reserved

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