Chapter Nine
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I got up early and decided to just shake off the thought of what REALLY happened last night.
It was still pretty dark when I left Brad's room, bumping here and there through my way to the door. Felt like it is still 3 AM.
I sneakily went back inside the room and thank God it wasn't locked!
The first thing that caught my eye when I entered the room was the open door leading to the terrace, allowing the moonlight into the room as it illuminated Prince's prince-like sleeping face on the bed.
I stepped outside the terrace to get a glimpse of the beautiful big moon right in front of me, making my eyes captive.
It certainly does remind me of Luna, one of my many ex-girlfriends.
"So, you're finally back." A voice beside me made me surprised.
It was only Jagger though.
He was sitting on top of the railings, smoking.
Since when was he out here?!
"Careful. You might fall." I said caringly.
He turned his gaze into my direction, a bit stunned but then he just shook it off almost immediately.
"And that's bad for your health too, Mr. Bad Boy" I teased.
"So what?" was his only reply and with that, I rushed beside him then pulled the cigarette off of his mouth, causing him to react immediately but then he lost his balance and because I was frantic about him falling to the other side, I managed to grab his shirt, causing him to fall on top of me instead.
Well, at least he's safe.
"What is wrong with you?! I almost freaking fell off!" He practically screamed in my face before getting up.
"Well, you didn't." I brushed myself as I got up.
"Stop minding my business, Adams!" He warned.
I calmly said an "Okay." Then he began to ask me, once he was fully calmed,
"What were you and Prince doing inside the bath tub earlier? I bet it's something dirty! Never would've known that you two were going out..."
Just the topic I last wanted to hear.
"Mind your own business, Fritz." I said coldly before storming off to head to the couch to get a little sleep.
Just when I felt my eyes starting to close, I felt something heavy on my stomach.
"Ow!" I saw Jagger sitting on top of me as soon as my eyes shot up.
"I'm sleeping here! Go sleep beside your lover whom I can't stand."
Wow, I mean... seriously?
Who says that I CAN stand Prince?
Forget that, how can I ever stand my roommates?!
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