Torture (a jenndrea fanfic)

Chapter 37

*Jenn's POV*

It's been a week since Lauren borrowed-no not borrowed-stole my cigarettes. She also took some of my other stuff without asking. She took my brush, my perfume, razor, food, etc.

I was going to eat some leftovers I had in the fridge and then I didn't see them.

"LAUREN!", I yell loud enough for her to hear. She comes down.

"Where's my pizza?"

"I don't know." I can see it in her eyes that she was lying.

"You ate it didn't you?"

"So what if I did?"

"I wanted to eat that pizza and everyone else knew it was mine. You've been "borrowing" my stuff lately. Why?", I ask putting air quotes around borrowing.

"I forget to ask."

"Yeah forget." I walk past her to my room. I ordered pizza.

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"HEY GUYS PIZZA'S HERE!", I yell and it only takes a few seconds for Andrea, Kian, Jc and Lauren. Me and Andrea were like pigs. We were devouring the pizza and eating it without plates.

"Damn.", Kian says.

"What we're hungry.", Andrea says.

*a few days later*

"Lauren where's my brush?"

"I don't know." I look behind her.

"You fucking liar it's right there!" I grab my brush.

"What the hell is wrong with you?", I ask her.

"What do you mean?"

"YOU'VE BEEN FUCKING STEALING MY STUFF WITHOUT ASKING WHY IS THAT?!"

"I'm just borrowing!", she says raising her voice.

"No. Borrowing is asking if you can use or eat that thing. You have not been doing that!"

"Alright calm down I'll ask next time."

"Thank you."

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"Come cuddle with me!", Jc says patting the spot next to him. I jump on the bed next to him and he wraps himself around me. I rest my head on his chest, hearing his heartbeat.

"I love you.", Jc says in my hair.

"I love you too." We drift off to sleep.

I wake up to someone moving my clothes around. I look at the window and it's still the middle of the night. I look to see who was looking through my clothes and surprise surprise it was Lauren. She notices me awake.

"Oh hey I would've asked, but I didn't want to wake you."

"What do you need now?", I ask sleepily and not forgiving her.

"I ran out of clean underwear and I needed a pair."

"Well you can't have one now get out."

"Oh come on-"