Dane's POV
Fuck. s**t. f**k. s**t. Should I do this no I shouldn't. No but I want this. But it's not fair on her. But f**k.
I rubbed my hands against my face and paced up and down. No, I'm going to do this walking up to the house I rang the bell. f**k maybe I took too long. I mean it's been a week.
I was about to turn back when the door opened and there was a guy that stood there that I didn't recognise. Jessica better not have another mate because I swear, I'll lose my s**t having to share with 8 people instead of 7.
"Who the f**k are you?" The guy asked folding his arms together trying to look intimidating.
" I'm D-"
"Mathew who's at the door!" I heard Jessica scream running up behind the guy and freezing when she saw me.
"You know this guy Jess?" He asked, pointing a thumb in my
