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Emily's POV

"Oh my God! You're going to share an apartment with Jack Martin?" Alisha asked, disbelief clear in her voice.

"Yep, unfortunately." I huffed. I honestly didn't know if would be able to tolerate his behavior.

"Unfortunately? Excuse me girl, but if you don't like hot boys like Jack, you can move to my house and deal with my little brothers and parents." Pauline chuckled, "And I can be roommates with Jack!"

"Yep sounds good!" I laughed.

Alisha and Pauline shared a "wtf" glare with each other.

"What sounds good?" Suddenly a voice interrupted us. A voice that I already knew.

All three of us turned around and I saw how my friends were practically drooling over him. 

"Go away Jack." I rolled my eyes. I had hoped I wouldn't run into Jack today.

"Or what?" He asked with the stupid smirk on his face.

"Or you will regret the day you were born." I sarcastically remarked.

"Ooh now I'm scared! How can I even live with you for two weeks!" He laughed and walked to the table where his friends were sitting at.

What an idiot.

"What the fuck Emily?" Alisha and Pauline asked with their mouths open.

"What? I just hate Jack, that's all." I shrugged.

"Then why on the earth are you moving in to his flat?" Pauline asked a good question.

"Because I have no other place to go. And the rent isn't that expensive." I explained taking a bite of my sandwich.

Maybe I was an idiot. But Jack could be nice, I just needed to get to know him better.

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Today was the day I would move in to Jack's flat.

I have waited this day so long!

Just kidding... But I guess it was kind of exciting.

I didn't go to school today because I had to move my stuff to the flat, and that was going to take me a whole day, even tought I didn't have many things to move. I said good bye to my parents before leaving. They promised to call me when they have time, so they probably weren't going to call me at all..

I didn't know if Jack was home, so I used the key that he gave me two days ago.

I had to do three trips before all of my things were in my room. Not much I know, but it still felt like two hours and my back hurted so much after that.

I was just about to take a glass of water when somebody grabbed my shoulder.

I think I have never been so scared before. I shrieked and turned around, dropping my water glass to the floor. I watched it shatter to pieces. Great.

I snatched my head up and saw nonother than Jack himself. I could tell he was trying not to laugh.

"What the hell Jack?" I snapped.

"Oops, I'm sorry."

"Jack this is not funny at all. I hate you."

"So we share the same feelings towards each other huh?" He grinned and I rolled my eyes, again.

"Seriously I didn't realize you would be that scared." Jack admitted.

What a way to welcome someone into their house.

"What are you even doing here?" I asked. I didn't think he would be in here, since I hadn't seen him anywhere.

"I live here if you happen to remember." 

"Yes I do remember, I just thought you wouldn't be here."

"I had to sleep for an extra couple of hours since Laura left so late last night."

Ew. I didn't even want to know who this Laura was.

"Please don't have sex while I'm here." It was the only thing I wished really.

"We'll see."

"You are going to clean those." I ignored the previous topic and pointed at the shattered glass.

"Haha good one." He chuckled.

Oh he thought I was kidding?

"Seriously?" He asked when I glared at him, ready to murder his ass.

"Yep, you're the one who caused this." I told him, resting my hand on my hip.

"No, no way. You are going to clean this since you were the one who dropped it." He huffed and walked to the living room.

I was not going to obey him. Instead I walked to my room and started unpacking my bags.

There was a knock on my door after few minutes. I turned around and saw Jack standing there. What a surprise.

"Yeah?" I asked. He just stared at me without saying a word. "Jack?" I asked again.

He snapped away from his thoughts. "Um yea. I just came here to see what you were doing." He said. "I'm bored."

What?

"Alright..? I'm just unpacking my bags, as you can maybe see?" I was still pissed off about earlier. 

"Yeah.. Look, I'm sorry that I scared you." He stared down to his feet.

"Just promise you won't do it again." I said while folding my shirts. 

"No promises." He laughed.

I rolled my eyes, "Look I'm not going to bother you, if you just leave me alone." 

"Fine."

"Why aren't you at school?" I asked, realizing that clock was only 1 p.m.

"I didn't feel like going to school today." He shrugged.

"Oh."

He was still standing in the doorway, eyeing my body. He lowered his eyes to my butt, or at least that's what it seemed like. I cleared my throat and saw how his head snapped up. He looked straight into my eyes while his mouth turned in to a smirk.

"Those shorts really fit on you, your ass looks good in those." He winked and walked to his room.

I just stood there with wide eyes.
So he was really checking me out?

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