Okay! This is the first chapter of my couples story, the first FrancisxJayden chapter!
For starters, I'm explaining how all the couples met, so that's what this is right now. Cool? Kay.
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“Wow… tu are so brave,” Brenda said.
I looked at her, “Well… that poor hiker would be seriously injured if it wasn’t for me.
It's only ten o-clock in the morning and I was already on my way to my first hookup of the day, with one of the dumbest chicks I’ve ever met.
“You seem so kind,” She continued, while grasping my hand.
“I wish I could be kinder somedays though… tu have such a pure heart, Brenda. I wish I was with someone like you, maybe it would make up for all the bad things I’ve done in the past.”
“But tu can Francis, you’re such a nice spirit…”
The door to the café opened up right then, and in strolled one of the sexiest bitches I’ve ever laid eyes on.
She had long red hair, and wore a tight schoolgirl’s uniform.
She turned her head toward me and the girl I was hitting on, she flashed him a small smile and gave a little wink.
“Wow…!” Brenda stared at her. “She’s… wow…”
I gave him a look then turned to Brenda, “Hello, you’re talking to a huge bundle of sexy right here!”
Brenda ignored me and stood up to go talk to the girl. “What the fuck!?” I exclaimed, obviously pissed.
Brenda and her began talking, and the girl faked-laughed and whispered in Brenda’s ear, all the signs of someone who is used to flirting.
I stormed over to the girl and grabbed her arm, I pulled her to the back of the room. “Excuse me? Who the hell do think tu are?”
The girl remained surprisingly calm about me taking her away from the chick she was talking to. “Jayden. tu are…?”
“Francis Weber… now… let me tell you, Jayden, that’s my bisexual bimbo you’re flirting with.”
Jayden chuckled, “I’m sorry… I didn’t realize there was some sort of rule on who I can and can’t flirt with.”
“I was clearly here first, Brenda is my hookup, got it?”
“Uh….” Jayden paused. “No. Girls are public property. Sorry but not sorry,” She hissed.
“Bitch,” I hissed back.
“Asshole,”
“Slut,”
“Manwhore,”
I stared at her for a brief second. “You’re really hot when you’re insulting people, tu know that?”
“So are you,”
And that’s when I pulled her and began making out with her right on the spot; tu know, until we got kicked out of the café for “the mostrando of sexual practices.” That’s okay though, after that she ended up coming over to my house, we had sex and now she’s one of my best friends. Crazy how things like that end up, huh?