《Forget Me - [ j.jk ] ✔️》2
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After being able to get away from the cops, you park the car in the parking lot, in front of the clinic. You turn off the engine and a sigh leaves your mouth. "Um what the hell are we doing here?" The male ask. You roll your eyes to look at him to see that he had a serious look on his face but was still wearing his black mask.
"I need to get inside for the once a year shot, so shut up and stay in here." A groan leaves his lips. "I am not gonna wait in the car for you while I'm on the run." You nibble on your bottom lip to try to calm down.
"Then I suggest you leave for all I care." You say before getting out the car. "If your gonna leave then I suggest you lock the car on your way out." You lastly say to him before leaving.
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You sigh as you finally walk out the building, tiredly walking to your car, and as you unlock it and lazily sit down, you jump as you didn't expect the stranger to stay. "What are you still doing here?" You ask with a sigh. "Mind if I crash at your place?" He ask still the mask covered mouth only being able to see his doe eyes.
You look at him weirdly like if he was serious. "Your joking?" You say. You watch as he sighs but shakes his head. You instantly start the car and begin to drive. "No." He groans. "Oh come on, please? I don't want to go home right now." He tells you sounding desperate.
"Hell no, I just saved your ass from the cops stranger." You tell him in a serious tone. He slumps into the seat.
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The whole entire ride, you both argued back and forth. Him calling you a goody two shoes and scaredy cat while you called him stranger, doey eyes, biker boy and many more. You pull up to your drive way and turn off the car. "Okay lil trouble maker, go home." You say before the both of you get off the car.
You start walking to your door, about to unlock the door but he turns you around and that's when your breath hitches and gets stuck in your throat, forgetting that you can breath.
What the actual fuck, he's so beautiful... you think to yourself as you see him without his mask on, being able to see his face before you can analyze his visuals, he speaks breaking you out of your thoughts.
"Please just for tonight, I'll be out of your life tomorrow." You sigh as you look into his dark brown orbs. "Fine." You say, giving in before quickly turning around to unlock the door. You unlock the door and open the door wide for him to enter. He walks in and instantly crashes onto the couch like it was his home.
"Biker boy, your shoes." You tell him with your hands on both sides of your hips. You hear him chuckle before he takes off his boots and stands up, going towards the door and puts his boots down close to the door. You take off your coat and dr.martens lined leather ankle black boots beside the strangers boots before hearing your phone ring.
"Excuse me, I'll be right back." You tell the stranger before going in your room. You look at the caller ID to see it was Luna. "Hey what's up lu?" You ask. You pull your phone away as she begins to scold you. "Am, your late to johnnys game you idiot!" You slap your forehead as you forgot due to the strangers fault. You sigh as you don't trust the stranger alone in your house so you had to make an excuse.
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"Sorry lu, tell Johnny I couldn't make it, the shot made me tired and kinda weak." You half lie as you did feel tired and weak. You hear Luna groan on the other side on the phone before she sighs. "He'll understand but just visit him at his place." You hum in response.
"Okay bye, and take some rest." She hangs up the call before you get to say goodbye. A sigh leaves your lips as you lazily sit on the bed. You get up and change into a baggy grey hoodie and black leggings as you were too tired to take a shower and you needed to make some food for you and the stranger that is in your house to eat.
Once done, you walk out the room to see the stranger scrolling through his phone. You walk past him before going into the kitchen. You look around the kitchen thinking on what to make and the idea suddenly pops up in your head.
You decide to make fried rice and lo mein noodles.
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"Hey." You say to the stranger while setting down the fried rice and lo mein for the both of you to eat since your brother was still at his soccer game.
The male looks up from his phone and he looks at you confusedly with slightly wide eyes. "Y-you didn't have to." You shake your head from his comment. "I want to, any guest in my house will be fed so please eat." You gesture him to get chop sticks so he slightly nods his head.
You both begin to eat in silence. While eating, you felt his gaze so you look up at him. You meet his doe eyes before he instantly looks away. You silently chuckle. "Want to ask me something?" He sighs. "Why did you agree to help me out with the police and let me stay, I was honestly thinking you would take me to the cops and wouldn't even let me stay." He says while looking at you.
You look at him before looking down, as you somewhat saw yourself in him. You look back up at him not wanting to explain so you give a small smile. "I don't know but I guess help?" You questioned. He looks at you suspiciously but nods his head anyways. "Thank you for this though." You nod.
Once the both of you guys were done, you went upstairs to get blanket in your storage closet. "Here." You tell the stranger as you see him with crossed arms, about to fall asleep with his beanie covering his eyes. "Thanks, I'll be out of here by morning." You nod your head before saying your goodnights.
You head upstairs to your room and close it with a sigh leaving your lips. You look to your side table to see your camera. You decided to record this weird encounter.
You grab the camera and turn it on before placing it on your nightstand and press record.
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Hello loves, here's the second chapter and I'll be trying to post more often so bare with me here. :)
I hope you enjoy this boring chapter but comment what you think and don't forget to vote. :)
Stay safe and healthy loves. <33
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