Jeff The Killer Love Story (part 3)

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I zone out for a split second to feel his grip tighten. 'what does he mean to me' I ask myself.
"what" I ask him quietly. his grip loosens and he gets up from off me.
"never mind, you can answer me another time" He whispers in my ear sadly. As he walks to the door I get up and start to follow him. I didn't think he recognized me as he walked towards the bathroom. I didnt realise were he was going because of me zoneing out but when I did It was to late...
I had walked into the bathroom with him and by the time I had noticed he was already half naked.
"Uhhhh" I mumble.
"what? what are you doing in here?" He asks. I didn't answer him as I quickly ran out of the bathroom and into our room. I was too embarrassed to say anything to him. I got ready into my singlet and shorts and hopped into bed. I still couldn't sleep.
I hear the door open and Jeff walking in, I wasn't facing the door because of my embarrassment, so I pretend to be asleep.
"are you asleep or just pretending again?" Jeff asks. I didn't reply. I stay still and try not to breath I had been holding my breathe. Until I let out a big gasp of air. Jeff turns around and walks towards me, I was nervous and didn't know what to do.
"I knew you were faking". he said giggling. I don't reply hoping he would think it was a snore.
"why aren't speaking?" he asks.
"b-because". I reply showing how nervous I was. He didn't say anything else and I listened to him make his bed and get in.
I layed there for 3 minutes listening to him breath. Then I heard him move around, well I thought I did. I started to relax and drift off. the next thing I knew I felt warm. I started to smile thinking it was just my bed. I turn around to get into a more comfortable perssion but then my face hits something ferm, i emediantly open my eyes to find a nice, solid chest in frount of my eyes. I didn't look up because i knew who's this bare chest belonged to. 'JEFF' i say in my head.