hear ye, hear ye, this is a starter call for my moots, for the muses under the read more (they're in no specific order, though new ones are first lmao)
please like this if you'd like something from them (or want me to reply to one--or some--of your opens when your wanted muse(s)). please be sure to specify which muse, which can be done in my dms or on this post as well.
Arlo Ford
He/Him, Funeral Director & Grief Counsellor, 29, Pansexual, Mike Faist
Rio Ford
He/Him, Mortician/Embalmer, 32, Bisexual, Jeremy Allen White
Clove Allyn
She/Her, Comedian, 24, Lesbian, Reneé Rapp
Love Zhang
She/Her, Nanny, 20, Bisexual, Lukita Maxwell
Summer Zhang
She/Her, Midwife & Aspiring Author, 25, Lesbian, Havana Rose Liu
Miguel Gutierrez
He/Him, Professional Soccer Coach, 44, Bisexual, Pedro Pascal
Luca Gutierrez
She/Her, University Student on a Soccer Scholarship, 20, Pansexual, Isabela Merced
Luz Gutierrez
She/Her, Linguistics Student, 20, Bisexual, Maia Reficco
Nova Villanueva-Cruz
She/Her, Barista, 20, Bisexual, Nailea Devora
Parker Villanueva-Cruz
He/Him, Real Estate Agent, 27, Pansexual, Taylor Zakhar Perez
Campbell Finley
She/Her, Musician, 22, Bisexual, Maya Hawke
Trinity Kiel
She/They, Co-Founder of Earthly Alternatives, 23, Pansexual, Odessa A‘Zion
Salem Kiel
He/They, Co-Founder of Earthly Alternatives, 23, Pansexual, Gavin Casalegno
Lilith Kiel
She/Her, Influencer, 23, Bisexual, Sabrina Carpenter
Dirt Eastwood
They/Them, Karate Sensei, 22, Bisexual, Tanner Buchanan
Zachary Parker
He/Him, Ex-Child Pop Star/Current Musician, 25, Questioning, Drew Starkey
Silas Robertson
He/Him, Video Game Designer, 23, Pansexual, Christopher Briney
Ariel Valentine
He/They, Social Media Influencer & Bartender, 22, Pansexual, André Lamoglia
Caeleste Zingaro
She/Her, Photography Student & Mobster, 25, Bisexual, Conor Leslie
Drew Visser
He/Him, Professional Hockey Player, 22, Questioning, Jacob Elordi
Skylear McGuiness
He/Him, Computer Programmer, 26, Bisexual, Jacob Elordi
Flynn Lafayette
He/Him, Theatre Student, 24, Bisexual, Julio Peña
Nolan Henderson
He/Him, Drug Dealer, 26, Bisexual, Kaden Hammond
Skate Henderson
He/Him, Drug Dealer, 26, Bisexual, Nicholas Galitzine
Luna Lux
She/Her, Socialite & Event Planner, 25, Bisexual, Camila Mendes
Alexandra Whitburn
She/Her, Dance Instructor + Choreographer & Dancer, 27, Bisexual, Zendaya
Hunter Jackson
He/Him, Coffee Shop Barista & Bassist for NXT THYME, 27, Bisexual, Thomas Weatherall
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ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇ
TWO: HOT AND COLD
CHAPTER ONE
SUMMARY: You and Chris finally get Silas' approval to officially join his crew. The stakes are high now that you and Chris need to move in and act like a couple at all times.
REQUEST: Chris and reader at the party scene and one of the bad guys get a little too touchy with reader and Chris almost breaks cover.
PAIRING Chris x Reader
Word Count: 4.4k
NOTES: This series will have 5 chapters + epilogue and potentially even a few bonus chapters. I’m just obsessed with Chris and can’t get enough of him. Hence why this request inspired such a long story! Also there weren’t specific details as to who the reader was supposed to be so I went with an agent!
WARNINGS: Angst, fluff, any warnings that apply for the movie.
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Two months, that’s how long it took to be completely in. The vibe changed greatly once Chris started to show that he trusted you and it helped speed up the process. You and him are friends now and it’s much easier to pretend you’re together when you have another kind of relationship with him.
‘’I wonder why Petra wanted us to come early tonight.’’ You say to Chris while he’s driving you over to Silas’ house.
Usually on Fridays you show up around 9-10 pm but tonight Petra was very clear that you needed to be there by 7. ‘’Do you think they know?’’
He shakes his head. ‘’No, otherwise they would have pretended like everything was normal until we got there.’’
‘’Makes sense.’’ You agree with him.
‘’You wearing the knife I got you?’’
You nod. ‘’Put it in my boot, like you told me.’’
‘’If things go south at least we’re not unarmed.’’ He glances at you. ‘’What do we do if things go south?’’
‘’We try to convince them that we’re legit, if they don’t believe us then we fight our way out, we get in your truck and call for backup while getting our asses out of there.’’
‘’And?’’
‘’If I make it out and you don’t, I have to leave without you and not go back.’’
He squeezes your hand with his, the coldness of his rings giving you goosebumps. ‘’We got this.’’
You take a deep breath as he parks and you get out of the truck at the same time he does. He locks the doors and rounds the car to join you. He puts his keys in your pocket, in case you need to make a run for it, then takes your hand as you walk towards the door. Chris walks in without knocking like he’s been doing for weeks. Silas’ the one who told him that you were always welcomed and didn’t need to knock anymore.
Chris likes it because that way if there’s anything bad going on, he can take them by surprise and the surprise can give you advantage for either running away or making arrests.
You shut the door behind the two of you and follow Chris deeper into the house. He puts his arm around you as you walk and brings you close to kiss your cheek.
‘’Game face on, Dove.’’ He whispers so close to your ear that his facial hair tickles you.
‘’The lovebirds are finally here!’’ Petra says when she sees you come in. ‘’Get it? Lovebirds? Dove?’’
‘’You should quit your day job and become a comedian, sold out venues every night.’’ You tease her.
‘’Whatever.’’ She rolls her eyes and invites you to sit down next to her on the floor. ‘’Silas wants to say something to you guys.’’
Chris sits on the couch behind you, always staying close, while you sit with Petra.
Silas walks in a few seconds later, the man does love being dramatic and loves making an entrance even more.
‘’We’ve been making you do a few jobs for a month now.’’ He starts and you nod. ‘’So far everything’s been going great and my dear Petra has been vouching for you since day one so… Welcome to the team.’’
‘’That’s why you wanted us to come over so early?’’ You look at the blonde sitting next to you.
‘’Yes and no.’’ She grins. ‘’Now that you’re part of the team, you gotta get the ink!’’
‘’Now?’’ You ask, surprised. Petra nods. ‘’And who’s going to do that?’’
‘’I am.’’ She says proudly.
Great, you think. Now you need to get three black blobs somewhere on your body. Somewhere you can hide, hopefully.
‘’You ok?’’ She asks you, staring at you.
‘’She’s fine.’’ Chris answers for you. ‘’My baby’s never gotten tattooed before and she’s a bit nervous around needles.’’ He chuckles.
‘’I’ll be fine. Let’s do it.’’
Petra stands up while holding one of your hands, tugging on it so you’d follow. ‘’Where do you want it?’’
‘’Back of my neck?’’
‘’Perfect. Let’s put you in a tank top.’’ She drags you to her room to make you change out of your t-shirt and into a tank top that will give her full access to your neck. ‘’You and Chris will move into the room at the end of the hall, to make sure you never miss anything.’’
‘’I remember you telling me about this.’’ You follow her back into the living room.
‘’The sooner, the better.’’ She makes you sit back down on the floor while she sits on the couch behind you.
You bring your legs to your chest and wrap your arms around them to keep them in place. You rest your forehead on your knees to give her enough space to work with and avoid getting stiff in the neck.
‘’We’ll get to it tomorrow.’’ You promise her.
‘’Ready?’’
‘’No.’’ You laugh. ‘’Do it anyway.’’
‘’Stay still.’’
It doesn’t take long before you regret choosing a spot that’s basically just bones. It hurts like a bitch.
‘’One down, two to go.’’
‘’Fuck me.’’ You hiss.
‘’You called?’’ Chris says after hearing you.
You chuckle, trying not to move. ‘’Dork.’’
‘’I’m going to blame the fact that you’re in pain and forget you called me a dork.’’
‘’Petra?’’
‘’Yeah?’’
‘’Please remind me to call Chris a dork later tonight when I’m no longer in pain so he knows I mean it.’’
‘’Chris, Dove says you’re a dork and she means it when she says it. Here, done.’’
You laugh which quickly turns into a painful hiss. Petra’s tattooing right on top of your spine and it’s even worse than earlier.
‘’You ok, baby?’’ Chris frowns.
‘’Never better.’’ You give him a thumbs up, your forehead still on your knees.
He sits on the floor, facing you, and asks Petra to stop for a second.
‘’Don’t stop, it’ll hurt more.’’
‘’It’s just for a second.’’ He wraps his hands around your calves. ‘’Look up.’’
You lift your head, surprised to see him on the floor in front of you. Chris puts his legs on each side of your body and does the same thing with your legs with his body, your legs on top of his. He moves to sit as close as possible to you so that you can rest your head on his shoulder instead. He puts his arms around your waist and looks at Petra.
‘’She’s good, you can start again.’’
The moment she starts again, your hands fly up to Chris’ shirt to grab it in your clenched fists. He starts rubbing your back with both hands to try and take the focus away from the needles stabbing you repeatedly in the neck.
‘’You’re doing great.’’ He kisses your cheek and keeps rubbing your back as he notices that it helps you relax your body.
‘’Thank you.’’ You whisper.
‘’I got your back.’’ He smiles, even if you can’t see him.
‘’Still a dork.’’ You chuckle.
You hiss at a particularly painful stroke.
"Karma."
"I hate you."
"No one believes you but ok."
"You guys are adorable." Petra says. "A little annoying, but adorable."
"He's the annoying part, I'm the adorable part."
"All done!"
"Finally!!"
"We'll put some cream on and cover it."
You nod and let her do her thing until you're finally able to look up. You stretch your arms and your neck before patting Chris' thigh.
"Your turn, big guy."
"Where do you want it?" Petra asks him.
"Like hers." He takes your spot on the floor and you take his.
You let him rest his forehead on your shoulder and take his hands in yours. Your tank top didn't have a whole lot of fabric to grip on so you gave him your hands to squeeze instead.
"Your shirt is in the way." Petra tugs at his collar.
"Is it really or are you just trying to see him shirtless?" You ask her.
"Guess you'll never know. Off."
Chris rolls his eyes and takes it off, putting his head back on your shoulder once he's done. "There."
You had been holding out your hands between you and Chris so that he could hold them again but instead he chose to grip his shirt. You let your hands fall on your thighs, feeling a little bit like an idiot for thinking he'd want to hold your hands when he doesn't have to.
He doesn't hiss or complain once, unlike you.
"Done." Petra announces, letting Chris sit back up to put his shirt on.
Once he's no longer leaning on you, you stand up and go to the kitchen to find something to eat.
"I was gonna get pizza. Wanna come?" Arturo says to you when he sees you searching for food.
"Sure. Let me go change."
You walk back to Petra's room and change back into your shirt, leaving the tank top on her bed.
You walk out of her room and get stopped by Chris.
"What are you doing?"
"Arturo is going out to get pizza and asked me to go with him."
Chris glares at you. "Stop letting him flirt with you. It's making me look bad."
"Again with this?" You sigh. "Fine." You look around for Arturo. "Go on without me." You say loud enough for him to hear you.
Arturo shrugs and leaves.
"There." You roll your eyes and walk around Chris to go sit on the couch.
Petra looks at you, frowning. "You ok?"
"Yep." You nod. "Just hungry." You smile at her.
Chris comes to sit next to you, putting his arm around you and you let him, although you're annoyed with him and want to sit far from him.
You watch the TV in front of you, trying to understand what exactly it is that you're watching.
"We have to move in." Chris says after a while.
You nod. "Petra told me."
"We're going to share a room."
"Yep."
"You ok with that?"
"It's fine, I trust you."
You just wish he would trust you too but no matter what you do, no matter how long you've been working together it doesn't seem like he ever will and it stings but there's nothing you can do about it.
The ride home is quiet, just the low humming coming from the radio and the engine roaring can be heard.
"Do you need help packing your things?" Chris asks as you're getting out of his truck.
"No it's ok, I don't have a lot, but thank you."
"I'll pick you up at noon."
You give him a quick nod. "I'll be ready."
You close the heavy passenger door and walk to the front door of your apartment building under Chris' watchful eyes.
"Good night." He whispers under his breath as he watches you walk inside, only pulling away when the door is completely shut behind you and that you're safe inside.
You go to bed as soon as you're back and wake up at 10 am to pack all of your things which are basically just clothes and a few books. You shove everything into two duffel bags and do a quick walk-around to make sure you aren't forgetting anything. The last thing you need is a lecture from Chris because he needs to give you a ride back here to get something you forgot.
At 11:50, you grab your bags and go downstairs to wait for Chris outside. Chris hates to wait.
He pulls up at 11:59 and gets out of his truck to take your bags.
"You got everything? Did you double check to make sure you weren't forgetting anything?"
Living with him is going to be painful.
"Hi. Good morning. I'm good, thank you for asking. How are you? Did you sleep well? Of course I've got everything, and I didn't double check, I triple checked."
You sigh and get in his truck while he throws your bags in the back.
"I'm sorry." He says after sitting behind the wheel again. "This is just-"
"Stressful, I know." You cut him off because every time, he says the same thing. You're his human stress ball, you've gotten used to it. It sucks, but you're used to it.
Moving in wasn't that hard or complicated. There was already a bed and furniture so all you had to do was put away your clothes and you made sure not to take more than one drawer to not give another reason to Chris to think you're no good.
As soon as you're done, you turn to look at the bed.
"Which side do you sleep on?" You ask Chris.
"Take whichever side you want, I don't mind."
"Which side is it?"
"...Left."
You nod, take off your shoes and climb on top of the right side to lie down.
"Are you ok?"
"Yes, I'm just tired. A lot of late nights and early mornings."
You close your eyes.
‘’Do you want me to go get you something to eat? Maybe get you some water?’’
‘’Water would be nice, thank you.’’
‘’You got it.’’
You hear him walk out, closing the door right after. After a few minutes you open your eyes again and turn to lie on your other side, away from the door. The mattress is extremely uncomfortable and you have no idea how you’re going to be able to sleep on this thing. You bury your face in your pillow and sigh. There’s nothing you can do about it now, or ever for that matter, so you might as well give up right now.
Chris comes back with a bottle of water 15 minutes later. ‘’Sorry, Silas wanted to talk.’’
‘’No worries.’’ You say, still awake.
‘’Are you done napping already?’’
You sit up and take the bottle of water he’s handing you. You take a few sips and put it down on the makeshift nightstand next to your side of the bed.
‘’I haven’t slept at all.’’ You shrug. ‘’This is the worst mattress I’ve ever seen in my life. I think I’m just going to sleep on the floor.’’
Chris arches a brow. ‘’It can’t be that bad.’’
‘’See for yourself.’’ You gesture for him to sit down.
He quickly sits at your feet. He moves around a little, nods his head and stands back up. ‘’There’s no way in hell we’re sleeping on this thing.’’
He opens your bedroom door and pops his head outside. ‘’Yo, Toby. Do you know if there’s mattresses somewhere in this house we can use? Ours is shit.’’
‘’Sorry, man. If you want another mattress you’ll have to go buy one.’’
‘’Thanks.’’ He walks back to you and holds out his hand in front of him. ‘’Come on.’’
‘’What are you doing?’’
‘’You heard him. We’re going to the store.’’
You shake your head. ‘’I’ll sleep on the floor, it’s fine. I don’t want to be a pain in the ass.’’
‘’The only pain in my ass in this room is that mattress. Now come on.’’ He takes your hand and tugs gently on it to get you to stand up.
‘’Ok, ok.’’ You put your shoes back on and stand up while he gets his keys.
He closes your bedroom door, though you’re both 99.9% sure that at least one of them is going to go through your stuff while you’re gone.
‘’Where are you going?’’ Toby asks when he sees you walking to the front door.
‘’We’re getting a mattress.’’ Chris says over his shoulder as he steps outside.
You end up at a store that sells almost brand-new mattresses for cheap.
‘’Oh, Dove. You gotta try this one.’’ You turn around to see Chris lying down on a mattress, looking extra cozy. He’s been testing them all and every 5 minutes he finds ‘’the one’’.
You come to lie next to him and this one is actually very comfortable.
‘’So?’’
‘’Can we afford it?’’ You ask before getting excited.
‘’Of course we can.’’ It’s not like he was using his own money anyway.
‘’That’s the one.’’
‘’Yes.’’ He sits up and looks down at you. ‘’Get up before you fall asleep.’’
‘’I’m not falling asleep.’’
‘’Yeah you are. You have a look when you’re getting sleepy and you have it right now.’’ He chuckles and pokes at your side.
‘’Fine, fine.’’ You sit up. ‘’I’m up.’’
As you walk over to the counter to pay for your ‘’new’’ mattress, you stop Chris.
‘’Hey Chris?’’
‘’Yeah?’’ He turns around to look at you.
‘’Can we get new sheets too?’’
‘’Good call.’’
Judging by the state of the mattress, whoever slept there before you clearly didn’t care about anything and you doubt the sheets got any kind of care aside from a few times in the washing machine.
Once everything’s paid for, you go wait by Chris’ truck and watch as he and one of the store clerks get the mattress in the bed of his truck. He tips the guy even though you would have been more helpful than he was and you get in the truck, holding the new set of sheets.
‘’Want me to help you get it inside when we’re home?’’ You ask, looking at him. resting the back of your head on your seat.
‘’I’ll ask one of the guys.’’
You nod and close your eyes.
Chris glances at you a few times. ‘’Are you sure you’re ok? You don’t look so good.’’ He reaches over to you with his right hand and cup your cheek, his thumb stroking your cheek as he tries to get a good look at you while also not crashing the car.
‘’I’m ok. Just need a good nap. We got home late last night, only got a few hours of sleep.’’ You almost lean into his touch but stop yourself in time.
‘’You gotta be more careful, take care of yourself. You can’t be this exhausted, if something went down and you were like this-’’
‘’I could get you killed, I know.’’ You move away from him to look outside. ‘’I’m sorry.’’
Chris lets his hand fall on the empty space between the two of you, shaking his head. He knows he’s been hard on you because he wants you to do well and he wants you to get out of this alive but he’s starting to realize that maybe he’s been too hard on you. All he wanted to say is that you could get seriously hurt and right away you close yourself up, put his well being above yours and apologize for something that’s out of your control.
He’s noticed you’ve been doing it a lot, you’ve done it this morning when he wanted to make sure you had all you needed. He’ll talk to you about it later tonight, once you’ve rested a bit.
Once you were back at the house, Chris asked for Toby and Arturo’s help to get the old mattress out and the new one in. It took them 35 minutes to make it work, it was actually quite sad to watch. And hilarious. Mostly hilarious. Seeing 3 grown men fight about how to get a mattress through a door is very entertaining.
While they fight you put the new sheets in the washing machine and they are almost completely dry by the time the 3 of them stop fighting.
You wait by the dryer while the sheets finish their cycle and once they’re done you go to your room and start making the bed.
‘’Do you need any help?’’ Chris asks from the doorway, arms crossed over his chest.
‘’I’m ok, thank you.’’ You say without looking up.
‘’So, um, I’ve been thinking and maybe you should take the night off? Just take some time to rest.’’
Did he just bench you? You totally just got benched.
‘’You’re the boss.’’ You simply answer back. You look at the clock to see that it’s barely 4 pm.
Tonight’s going to be a long night. Hopefully you’ll be able to sleep through hearing everyone having fun without you. You grab the things you need to take a shower and the clothes you usually sleep in, and walk past Chris to get to the bathroom you all share. You’ll have to be quick because the last thing you need is someone barging in while you’re naked in the shower. You lock the door and block it as best as you can by opening a few drawers, that should give you enough time to cover up if needed.
You take a shower in record time and quickly get dressed once you’re out. You take care of your damp hair and look down at yourself in the mirror, already regretting choosing to wear a sweatshirt and a pair of shorts.
You close the drawers and unlock the door to then open it and leave the bathroom holding your clothes you changed out of and the things you had brought in with you for your shower.
The annoying thing about this house is that walls are barely existent and you can see everything from everywhere, forcing you to walk in front of everyone sitting in the living room to get to your room.
Toby lets out a low whistle. ‘’Nice legs, Dove.’’
Now you feel like you need to take another shower.
‘’Hey.’’ Chris slaps his arm. ‘’Eyes up.’’
‘’Sorry man.’’ He holds up his hands. ‘’But how are you not all over her all the time?’’
Every time he opens his mouth your skin crawls. You hurry to get to your room and away from Toby’s wandering eyes and thoughts.
‘’It’s called boundaries, you should try it sometimes.’’ Chris rolls his eyes and sits back on the couch.
‘’Come to think of it, you barely ever touch her. You got a girl on the side or somethin’? Because I’d be more than happy to take care of Dove if she’s not doing it for you anymore.’’
‘’How about you focus on your girlfriend and I’ll take care of mine. Oh wait, you don’t have one.’’
Toby flips off Chris and goes back to playing video games.
You fall asleep almost instantly once you get into bed and sleep for a few hours before Chris wakes you up.
‘’Arturo just came back with food, are you hungry?’’
You’re just about to say yes, happy to get out of the room and be with everyone else and have some fun.
‘’If you’re hungry, tell me what you want and I’ll bring it to you.’’
Ha. It looks like you’re not even allowed to eat with everyone else now.
‘’I’m good, thanks.’’ You close your eyes again.
‘’Dove, when’s the last time you ate?’’
‘’I don’t know.’’ You mumble under your breath, hoping he would leave you alone.
‘’Yeah, I’m getting you some food.’’
‘’I’m not hungry.’’
‘’I don’t care, you’re going to eat.’’ He says while he walks out, shutting the door behind him.
He comes back a few minutes later with a plate for you. ‘’The only thing left was mushroom pizza.’’
‘’I hate mushrooms.’’
‘’I know, that’s why I picked them off I don’t think I missed any but just check before you bite into it to be sure.’’
You take the plate and sit up to eat. You look at the slice of pizza between each bite. Chris sits down on the edge of the bed.
‘’Toby said something to me earlier.’’
‘’What?’’ You ask, covering your mouth with your hand as you chew.
‘’He said I’m not affectionate enough with you. He asked me if I had someone on the side, if that’s why I acted like that.’’
You look at him, waiting for him to continue.
‘’We need to go heavier on the PDA.’’
That’ll be easy with him keeping you in your room, away from everybody.
‘’Ok.’’ You give him back your plate and get out of bed.
‘’Where are you going?’’ He watches you.
‘’I need to brush my teeth and I need to pee.’’ You frown, grabbing your toothbrush.
‘’Oh, ok.’’ He nods.
‘’Don’t worry, I’ll come right back here when I’m done.’’ You leave the room and walk to the bathroom.
‘’Nice legs.’’ Toby says again, chuckling to himself.
You turn to glare at him. ‘’Learn some manners or shut the hell up.’’ You slam the bathroom door shut.
Chris drops your plate in the kitchen and comes back to sit with everyone else.
‘’You’re definitely not getting laid tonight. Looks like your girl has her period.’’ Toby tells Chris when he walks in.
‘’Or maybe you pissed her off by being an asshole.’’
‘’Highly unlikely.’’ Toby scoffs.
Everybody stares at you while you walk back from the bathroom.
‘’Going back to bed, baby?’’ Chris asks, as if he hadn’t specifically told you to do just that tonight.
‘’Yep.’’
‘’Wait for me.’’ He says, getting back up and catching up with you.
You climb back into bed while he gathers some of his stuff. ‘’I’m gonna take a shower and I’ll be right back.’’
You nod and lie down, closing your eyes to fall asleep again. You wake back up when you feel someone getting into bed with you, it was especially dark in the room but somehow you know it’s Chris.
He pulls you to his chest with an arm around your middle, holding you there.
‘’What are you doing?’’ You whisper.
‘’Holding you.’’
‘’Why? No one can see us.’’
‘’Because you look like you could use a hug, or ten, and honestly so could I. If it makes you uncomfortable, I’ll back off. ‘’
‘’No, it’s fine.’’
A minute goes by before Chris talks again.
‘’You know, you can tell me if something is wrong.’’ He whispers, unsure if you are asleep and trying to be safe in case someone is trying to listen in.
‘’What makes you think something is wrong?’’
‘’You used to smile a lot. You laughed, you joked around. You were always in a good mood. Now you barely even smile, you don’t joke or laugh.’’
‘’Chris… You’re the one who told me I needed to stop being so carefree and that I needed to take this job more seriously.’’ You say, confused as to why suddenly he’s worried when you’re just listening to what he says.
‘’I did? When?’’
‘’3 weeks in, when you were driving me home. You said that I would never fit in and screw up everything if I keep being ‘’bubbly’’, your word not mine.’’
‘’I’ve been an asshole to you, haven’t I?’’
‘’Again, your word not mine.’’
‘’Get dressed. We’re going for a ride.’’
CHAPTER THREE
it took me a while to post chapter 2. I usually like to post every other day but I've been busy with work. Monday I'll be at the hospital so chapter 3 will be posted tomorrow and chapter 4 Tuesday!
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