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"Jason.. "

"Done!" He cuts her off. Gracie realizes she now has a plaster placed against her thigh. Before she could say something, the boy moves away from her sight again and enters the room with a pair of jeans. He throws it towards her body without caring if he appears rude or cold. "Sira left these once she came here to stay, wear this and leave the fuck out of my house."

"Allow me to speak first-"

"Change your shorts now!" He harshly speaks. "But-"

"Don't make me repeat myself." He warns her as she silently nods and enters his room to change with a defeated sigh. Quickly changing into the pants, she rushes out only to see the male prepared to throw her out of the house.

Thinking this time he will let her speak, she tries again before he grabs her wrist again proving her wrong. "JASON! Listen to me."

Calling his name multiple times didn't really work as he didn't stop until her body was out of his house.

"I'm not listening to a single word from you. I'm not a fucking elevator
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Sara Anne Paceley
So many repeated chapters
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