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'where's y/n?',

I heard someone ask outside of my house, I didn't hear anyone respond as someone walked into my house. I looked up and saw that it was Wade, he stopped and looked me up and down, a small smile appeared on his face,

'you look very hot where are you off to?',

Wade asked me, I let out my breath slightly before looking away from him,

'I am going on a date',

I said to him, Wade's smile grew larger,

'I didn't know that where are we going?',

Wade asked me, I awkwardly smiled at him and he slowly began to nod his head at me,

'uh I see, so who's the lucky guy?',

Wade asked folding his arms, I avoided his eye contact until I began to talk,

'just a guy I met a few weeks ago',

I said to him, I could see the anger rise in his face,

'Wade I told you I wasn't going to wait'.

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