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ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : vice city
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I squint my eyes as the rays of sunlight burning my pupils. As I lift myself up, a sharp pain hits my head. I groan in discomfort, I look around to notice a trapstar jacket on my chair, there's only one guy I know who wears trapstar religiously.

I look down to see a Oakley snuggled up against my body, shirtless.

Oh my days...

Instead of screaming, I did the only rational thing I could think of.

I slap him across the face.

"Uhh What the fuck?!" He gasps in pain, rubbing his hand against his red cheek. "What are you doing, in my bed and shirtless!" I squeal hysterically.

I promised myself I was done with this guy, but some how he ended up in my bed less than 24 hours later.

"You got drunk last night and I took you home. I was about to leave but you told me to stay."

"Thank you for your services, but I need you to leave... like now." I climb out of bed and run to the bathroom. I brush my teeth and quickly hop into the shower.

After taking a shower, I decided to leave my hair in an Afro. That's when I clock... I didn't bring any clothes with me.

That means that I have to walk past Cench with only a towel.

After giving myself a five minute pep talk, I gather the courage to open the bathroom door and enter the room. I looked around to see if Oakley was around, I notice his jacket was gone.

Good sign. I grab a shirt and shorts. I was about to drop my towel until the door opens. I shout in horror as Oakley stands in front of me eating some corn flakes.

When he notices me in a towel he stops eating, his eyes scan my body his eyes turn a little lustful.

I'm not going to fall for it.

I'm not going to fall for it.

I'm not going to fall for it.

"GET OUT OAKLEY!"

"Sorry Lu..." He says before chuckling to himself. He walks out of the room. I take a deep breath before continuing to change.

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