《Fuck You Too // COMPLETE》2.6; Jc
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I get into my Jeep, and ask London her new address. I get a quick reply and head over there. I get there and knock on the door, London quickly opening it and inviting me in. Since she just moved in she has boxes everywhere, and some paint cans laying on the floor. She leads me into the kitchen where we start talking about what she wants to do tonight.
"I think I want to start with making my bed frame and night stand, I think I'll need those the most." She says, then goes into the fridge and pulls out two beers. "This is the only thing i have in my fridge right now, Connors gonna bring me to get stuff tomorrow."
"Okay," I laugh. "So wheres your room?" She grabs my hand and leads me into her room, its pretty big for being a one room apartment.
"This is where i want the bed to be." She points in one corner of the room. "It's a queen size."
"Alright. Wheres the bed frame?" I ask her.
"Its out in the living room, I cant really lift it on my own so Connor and I just left it in there."
I follow her back out into the living room, placing our beers on a window sill. We lift up a huge box and bring it into her room. We place it on the floor, "Wait, do you want to paint your room? If you do then we should do that now instead of having all of your things in here."
"Oh, yeah I do. I bought two colors so I could do something cool, I also bought like 4 rolls of painters tape."
"Lets go look at the colors, see what we could do." I say and smile at her.
She chose out a mint green and a deep blue, so we're thinking of making her room deep blue and buying a couple packs of fairy lights (Christmas tree lights) and have her room be like that, then in the living room draw different sized circles and paint them in with the mint green.
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"I kind of want to get like a white board or something for my room so I can add some of my own art to it" She tells me, and I think that's a great idea. So we go to the store with my jeep, trying to find a huge white board.
Mine and JC's first stop is target, where we get several packs of expo markers in different colors and 5 packs of fairy lights. Then we go to Michael's craft store, and look for a giant white board, and manage to find one that's 96" x 48".We get the stuff we need to hang it up and head back to my apartment to start painting the walls. I get out a paint tray and a couple rollers so we can start. JC placed down news paper and put the painters tape all around the room while I was looking through boxes to try and find the painting supplies.
He mixes up the paint, and pours some onto the tray. We both roll the rollers into the paint, then get to work. After painting one wall he decides its too boring so he puts on some music. We continue painting for another 3 hours at least, until we are done with the second layer. It's 7PM so we decide to go out and get some fast food.
He drives us to burger king, and we go in to eat. He orders our food and I go sit down. I get onto my phone for the first time since we started painting, seeing texts from Connor, who is worried.
From: Con da Bon :)
London?
Where are you?
Helllllllo
It's only 3 in the afternoon you better not be at a bar
can you annnnsweerrr I'm worried about you.
His texts were spaced by half hour to hour intervals, his last one a couple of minutes ago.
To: Con da Bon :)
I'm fine, getting something to eat now. I'll call you when i get home. I painted my room, btw :)
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From: Con da Bon :)
How did you get to a food place? Who are you with >:(
To: Con da Bon :)
I told you not to worry. I'm w/ Jc. At burger king if you wanna check
From: Con da Bon :)
LONDON. >:( im on my way.
I place my phone down sighing. JC comes over with our food, and we both start eating. "Uh, thanks for everything today Jc, its been fun." I smile at him as the door opens.
"Connor?" Jc asks, and I sigh.
"Here we go.." I whisper as Connor goes up to order food.
"Did you tell him we're here?" Jc asks, turning to me.
"Yeah, he worries about me a lot.. I'm sorry."
"Its fine, Lon." He smiles slightly at me. Connor comes over and scoots in the booth with Jc.
"Uh, hey Con." I say to him and he frowns at me a little.
"Lon, can I talk to you?" He asks. I nod my head and get up. I follow him to in front of the bathrooms. "What. The. Fuck. London. I told you not to call him! You know what he did to you."
"I know Con, but hes been really helpful today."
"Ah, yes. Because slapping your ass with a paint covered hand is helpful, right?" I flush, and realize I never changed from when we were painting. "Lon. I just don't want you to get hurt, okay? You don't need to be hurt again."
"I know Connor. I'm still getting over what Kian did to me. I... I just need someone to help me right now. You've helped me so much the past month that I don't want to bother you any more. And I know what you're going to say. 'I don't mind helping you, you're like a little sister to me' Connor I know that I've used your help so much recently. I'll call you if anything happens, I promise."
"Lon..."
"No, Connor. Jc is helping me right now. I don't need to be occupying your days up. Now please Con, just go. Home. I love you but right now you need to stop worrying about me. Why don't you skype Troye or go out with Tyler. Do something that doesnt involve me, okay?"
"Okay, Lon. I want a full report of what happens tomorrow, okay?"
I laugh, "Okay. I love you Con." I say and give him a hug.
"I love you too, Lon. Have fun, but not too much if you know what I mean." He says, then winks at me. I chuckle to myself then we go back to Jc, who finished his food, and Connor leaves and I sit down to finish.
"What was that about?" Jc asks me once Connor pulls out of the parking lot.
"He just wants me to be careful." I say, eating a fry. "Lets head back to my place, and put together that bed"
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Jc and I are pretty drunk at this point, but my bed is made and there's a mattress on it. Jc and I are laughing about some joke laying on my bed, my head in his lap. He takes another swig of his beer and I decide we should hang up my fairy lights. So I grab tacks, and I start pinning them up, and think they look pretty good looping around my room.
Jc then tackles me on to my bed, pinning my arms down. "Cmon, Caylen. Whatcha doin?" I slur out.
"I've wanted to do this all day, but I couldnt bring myself to." He whispers into my ear sending shivers down my arms. He places his lips on mine, and I let him kiss me. He pulls away after a minute, smiling, then slowly places kisses down my neck, until he gets to my boobs, I tell him to stop, then pull him up towards my face.
"Just kiss me." I whisper, and he listens, kissing me.
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