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Chapter 10
Jeff quickly pulled into the driveway of his house. Smiling widely, he jumped out, grabbing his stuff, and running for his door. The petite blonde blinked, before slowly grabbing her stuff, and following him.
Jeff unlocked the door, and went in, motioning for Trish to follow. She followed him in, and to his bedroom where he promptly dropped his stuff, and once again motioned for her to do the same.
"C'mon, I'll give you a quick tour of the house, then I'll take you over to met Dad." He paused, then corrected himself. "Gilbert. I'll take you to met Gilbert." Trish nodded, and Jeff looked around, then turned his gaze back to Trish. "This is my room. And thats Witty. The small one." Trish giggled softly, as the small dog yelped, and jumped at her leg.
"He's cute." She said, as she picked him up, craddling him in her arms. Trish put Witty down, and bent down petting the other dog. "What's this ones name?"
"Thats Liger." Jeff smiled, also bending down to pet the dog. "His name is the combanation of lion, and tiger."
"It's a cool name, very creative." Jeff nodded, taking her hand, and leading her into the guest room. "This is where you'll be staying." Trish's lips formed into a pout, and she looked at him confusedly.
"But Jeff! I thought we, you know what I mean!"
"I don't think we should act like a couple around Beth. It isn't fair to her."
"Or me." Trish mumbled, as she plopped down on the bed, her eyes clouding with tears.
"Aw, c'mon! Your too strong to cry."
"No I'm not!" Trish lyed back on the bed, as her tears began to fall. "You confuse me so much Jeff! I swear, at times you make me feel like you could love me. You make me feel wanted." She paused, and reached up to wipe away a tear. "You make me feel loved. But its all fake emotion, because in a second, you can make me feel like crap."
Jeff looked down, sighing, not knowing what to say. After a few minutes, he slowly sat down next to her, and pulled her into his arms, stroking her hair. He sighed again, as she cried into his chest.
"Babe, I want to love you. Really, I do. But its not that easy. It's alot harder then you think." Trish looked up at him, her eyes questioning. "I don't want to rush right into another realtionship. I fucked up with Beth, and I don't want to fuck up with you too." Jeff gently pulled her up, so they were both standing. He wiped away her tears, and smiled slightly at her. "Lets get you cleaned up."
"Then can I met your family?" She asked with a sniffle, her arms rested over her chest protectively. He looked her over, and smiled, nodding.
"Of course."
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Chapter 10
Jeff quickly pulled into the driveway of his house. Smiling widely, he jumped out, grabbing his stuff, and running for his door. The petite blonde blinked, before slowly grabbing her stuff, and following him.
Jeff unlocked the door, and went in, motioning for Trish to follow. She followed him in, and to his bedroom where he promptly dropped his stuff, and once again motioned for her to do the same.
"C'mon, I'll give you a quick tour of the house, then I'll take you over to met Dad." He paused, then corrected himself. "Gilbert. I'll take you to met Gilbert." Trish nodded, and Jeff looked around, then turned his gaze back to Trish. "This is my room. And thats Witty. The small one." Trish giggled softly, as the small dog yelped, and jumped at her leg.
"He's cute." She said, as she picked him up, craddling him in her arms. Trish put Witty down, and bent down petting the other dog. "What's this ones name?"
"Thats Liger." Jeff smiled, also bending down to pet the dog. "His name is the combanation of lion, and tiger."
"It's a cool name, very creative." Jeff nodded, taking her hand, and leading her into the guest room. "This is where you'll be staying." Trish's lips formed into a pout, and she looked at him confusedly.
"But Jeff! I thought we, you know what I mean!"
"I don't think we should act like a couple around Beth. It isn't fair to her."
"Or me." Trish mumbled, as she plopped down on the bed, her eyes clouding with tears.
"Aw, c'mon! Your too strong to cry."
"No I'm not!" Trish lyed back on the bed, as her tears began to fall. "You confuse me so much Jeff! I swear, at times you make me feel like you could love me. You make me feel wanted." She paused, and reached up to wipe away a tear. "You make me feel loved. But its all fake emotion, because in a second, you can make me feel like crap."
Jeff looked down, sighing, not knowing what to say. After a few minutes, he slowly sat down next to her, and pulled her into his arms, stroking her hair. He sighed again, as she cried into his chest.
"Babe, I want to love you. Really, I do. But its not that easy. It's alot harder then you think." Trish looked up at him, her eyes questioning. "I don't want to rush right into another realtionship. I fucked up with Beth, and I don't want to fuck up with you too." Jeff gently pulled her up, so they were both standing. He wiped away her tears, and smiled slightly at her. "Lets get you cleaned up."
"Then can I met your family?" She asked with a sniffle, her arms rested over her chest protectively. He looked her over, and smiled, nodding.
"Of course."
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