•𝙏𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 • (𝙅𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙣 𝙎𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙤)

12

Jadon's POV
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As soon as I opened my eyes, they started scanning the room for the brunette who had promised me she'd be here when I wake up.
Melissa kept her promise, she was standing by the window watching the rain pour down from the sky.

"You were here the whole time?"

She turns around, her eyes meet mine for a moment.

"No, I was downstairs for a bit but kept checking on you."

She walks over to the bed and hands me a cup of tea.

"Thank you, You're amazing."
Melissa smiles shyly, "You feel better?"

I nod, returning the smile.

"Then come chill downstairs, the lovebirds are fighting again."

In the kitchen, Marcus and Jesse were shouting at each other, when me and Melissa joined them. I was starting to grow fond of the group, the last minute trips, the vibes and the way they would alleviate the boredom. It made me miss my guys in Dortmund a little bit less.
The way Jesse and Marcus were always together it reminded me of Jude and I.

"Jadon?" Jesse's voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

I look up, confused as he kisses his teeth.

"Bro's still asleep." Jesse laughs.

"What was you man saying?" I ask.

Jesse taps me on the shoulder.

"There's this, uh, girl. Me and Marcus have a bet and wanna see who she'll reply to first."

I raise my eyebrows at him,
"Don't you have a girlfriend?"

He rolls his eyes, letting out a laugh.
"And what does that have to do with this?"

I shrug without saying anything because at this point I was thinking about how much he reminded me of myself a few years back.

"Jadon's right, just stick to your own girl. Leave this one for me." Marcus says.

Jesse giggles, "That's if she even wants you."

"Show me this girl, is she even all that?"
Jesse puts his phone in my face, revealing a picture of a blonde with brown eyes. She had really big jugs and the top she was wearing did not fully cover them. I take a look at the picture and scrunch my nose.

Jesse grunts, "Don't say she ain't cute."

I don't hesitate to say, "Not my type."

Melissa laughs, "Jesse loves blondes, it's an obsession."

"Yeah but, you're the only brunette I'd go for."

Melissa pushes him playfully,
"And you're the only guy that I wouldn't date."

"Beans, wouldn't you like me being your bro in-law?"

Marcus sticks the middle finger out to him.
But Jesse didn't notice because his eyes were scanning his phone screen.

"What the fuck? She follows you?!" Jesse exclaims, looking at me.

"Who?"

"The girl I'm tryna bang."

"She does?."

"Yeah, look. Do you know her?"

"No."

"And you don't even follow her back."

"Like I said, not my type."

Jesse raises his eyebrows at me.