The Favor [Magcon]

The Favor [Magcon]

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"You want me to do what?" Matthew asked me, confused. He locked his phone and set it down on the granite counter. "I need you to help me make Nash jealous." I said more slowly. "Why? Because you've had this huge crush on him since like eighth grade?" He quirked an eyebrow at me. "That's exactly why," I sighed. "Avery, I'm pretty sure he already has a crush on you." He admitted, which made my eyes light up. "Really?" I asked and he nodded. "But I still need to know for sure. . .I promise it won't last long. If he acts jealous or just admits that he likes me, then it'll all be over." "So you're saying that you want me to pretend to be your boyfriend and try to get one of my best friends jealous?" He asked. I could tell he wasn't sure about this; neither was I. "Yeah, that's exactly what I mean." I said, biting down on my lip harshly. "I mean you guys are going on tour soon and since Bart invited me to tag along I kinda thought it'd be the perfect place. . .please Matt, I promise not to let things get out of control." He sighed heavily. There was a long pause of silence and I almost began to loose hope, but finally he said, "Alright."
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"𝗡𝗼, 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗠𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘄." 𝗜 𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗮𝘀 𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝗽𝘀 𝗼𝗳𝗳 𝗺𝘆 𝘁𝗼𝗽, 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗿𝗮. 𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗹𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀. 𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗺𝘀 𝗹𝗼𝗰𝗸 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘀𝘁, 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗸𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿. "𝗦𝗵𝗵, 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘂𝗽 𝗝𝗮𝗰𝗸." _____ "How many people have signed that contract?" "9" he says bluntly, like he knew I was gonna ask him that. 9 women have signed it, been with him like i have. I'm number 10. "I don't get it," I say, putting my fork down on the table. "You don't get what?" "Why do you make people sign that thing? I mean, Jack doesn't make his girlfriends sign a confidentiality contract!" my voice raises, and I bite my lip to stop myself. Theres a long, filled silence in the room as he raises his eyebrows at me. "I like being in... control," his words sends a shiver down my body. His stern eyes shoots at mine, and his lips purse as I try to figure what that means. "But.. How? What do you want me to do?" "I want you to give yourself to me... completely." -- - transferred from old account. Written: June 28, 2017 - July 15, 2017

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