Chapter 3

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On patrol nothing happens so we just sit on top of building at enjoy the view. It makes me miss my New York but it's pretty here too. Suddenly I get a bad feeling and my spidey sense goes off it must've gone off for hobie too because he looks uneasy. We both swing to the scene and a building is on fire. I try to see if there's anyone in there then I see people trying to escape. I look at hobie again and he nods then swings into action. We save the people eventually the fire department gets there. After that I'm hungry my stomach growls so loudly that hobie laughs at me. I frown at him for laughing at me, "there's a Thai place around the corner. We could go there luv." He tells me. After we eat we head back to the spider society.

The next morning I wake up to hobie's guitar, I squirm around in my bed trying to drown him out. He looks over at me then plays louder.. "hobieeeee.." I groan he smirks. I get out of bed and look him dead in the eye. Ugh! I can't even be mad at him he's too hot! "Can I help you, Luv?" He smiles, I get weak in the knees. "Whatever.." I grumble on my way to the bathroom.
I fix my curly hair into a ponytail, brush my teeth, and take a shower. I came out the bathroom and again hobie wasn't there.
This time was different I went to put some clothes on but they were gone. I know hobie has something to do with this. I walked out the dorm in nothing but a towel looking for hobie.

Luckily for me, he was in the hallway talking to miles. "Hobie." I say trying not to yell. His eyes look me up and down miles too.
I noticed they both quickly looked away. "Where are my clothes, Hobie?!" I quietly yell. Miles walks the other way I think he's uncomfortable, Hobie looks confused. "Don't play dumb." I commanded. I push him up against the wall he smirks "I don't know what your talking about, luv?" He looks down at me. I hate how tall he is. He switched positions and now I'm against the wall. I start to feel my face turn red, he's so close I can smell him. He smells sooo good. "You should see your face right now." He bends down to whisper in my ear. "Just tell me where my clothes are." I whisper back. Hobie leaves for a minute and comes back with a backpack, giving it to me. "Happy now?" He smirks, looking down at me still. I want him so bad right now.

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