
Wild & Sexy
Chapter 8
|| Wild & Sexy ||
Jackson walks in my room want I was changing my shirt. (I wasn't wearing my wrap but a tank top)
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"Y-You're a g-girl!!" Jackson shouts. I ran up to him covering him mouth with my hand closing the door.
"Please do say anything!" I said whispering. Jackson starts saying something but my hand was cover him.
"Hahah... Sorry." I said. He immentantely closed his eyes.
"What?" I said. He pointed at my chested.
"Ooh!" I said covering my breast. I rushed to my drawers and put on a shirt.
"U-uhmm" I said "Y-you can open your eyes again.." I said embarrassed. Jackson slowly opens his eyes checking if I still had my tanktop on.
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"I'm going to leave now.." He said. He grabbed for the door knob.
"Wait!" I said taking his hand. "You won't tell right?!" I said. I went on my knees with my head down.
"Ya!" Jackson said, grabbing my arm making me stand up. I was holding my ground I didn't want to move.
"Jackson..." I said "please don't tell" He didn't say anything. "Jackson?" I looked up. Jackson's face was literally 4 inches away from my face.
"Okay." He said. Then walked out of the room.
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[ MORNING ]
I woke up I was facing the wall and I thought about what happened that night. I really hoped it was a dream. I felt really sick like I had a fever? Nah!
"Morning guys!" Everyone said.
"Where's (y/n)?" Bambam asked.
"Maybe still sleeping?" Mark said.
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Bambam walks into (y/n)'a room
"(Y/n) are you awake?" He said.
"I don't feel like eating" she said.
"Are you sick? Do you need to go to the hospital?" He said touching my shoulder.
"No. I'm fine." She said. I think she fell back to sleep so I left.
"Sorry Bambam.."
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When everyone left for their schedule. I was the only one. I had an interview at 2:00. I finally arrived at the "Good Morning!" Building.
"Hey you must be (y/n)!" This lady said. We shook hands!
"I'm Ms.Kim! I'm going to be the MC!" She said.
I nodded.
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"5, 4, 3, 2, 1" Someone shouted!
"We're on!"
"Good morning! We are here today with (y/n)!"
"Hello! I'm (y/n) please take care of me!" I said waving. We started off talking about my parents and this question popped out of nowhere.
"Who your ideal type?" Ms.Kim said smiling.
"Uhmm..." I said startled "I like someone who makes me laugh." I said.
"Ohhh. Someone with humor!"
I nodded.
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I came home until 6 pm. I went to each room to see if anyone was at home. I went into my room to change. No one was home so this was my chance. I took off my shirt (my wrap was still there) The lights went dark. I had a chill on my back.
"Who's there?" I said terrified.
**flash flash**
I saw a flash! What that a phone? I geared foot steps running out the door. I ran towards the door. I opened the door and bumped into someone.
"Ahh..." I said rubbing my head. I looked up and it was Jackson. I looked out the door. He or she was gone.
"Are you looking for someone." He said.
"Nothing!" I said. I said speed walking to my room.
"What's wrong?" He said. I put on a shirt. I grabbed my suit case and putting my stuff inside. Jackson grabbed my hand
"What are you doing?!" He said.
"I'm leaving!" I yelled.
"Why?! Why we're you running out the door anyways." He yelled back!
"You told people didn't you!" I said. I trusted him. I really did.
"Tell who! I would never tell anyone" he said. I didn't listen I still took my stuff out of the drawer and shoved it in my bags.
"Hey." He said I didn't answer.
"Hey!!" He said again. He took my arm twirled me to his chest... My heart was beating so fast. We stared at each other for a couple of seconds
"What do y—" he cut me off because He kissed me...
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|| to be continued ||
Notes
Hehehhehe Jackson you badboy!! and who was that person?! hhahah. I guess you have to find out in the next chapter.
The story was cute but much of it was so short. Elaborate a little more.
12/21/15