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Brice's P.O.V.

I slowly peel my numb body off my desk awakened by the sound of a ridiculously loud and annoying ringing. My eyes begin to focus and I realize that I am in my classroom I fell asleep during history.

"This is why you shouldn't stay up until four in the morning talking to your girlfriend." Dice says whilst messing my hair.

"She is not my girlfriend for the twentieth time"

"Dude you texted her so much WhatsApp banned you, hence the reason you slept last night and not to mention the fact that every text ends in with a heart or kissy face!"

"Its not official yet, I'm not even sure if she is into me"

"You are such an eight year old," he mumbled under his breath as he shook his head and walked away.

*Time skip*

I finish the last of my Starbucks hoping that it would give me enough energy to get home seeing as we missed the bus again. Then my eyes locked on to this girl on the other side of the street, her red hair and slim figure seeming all too familiar. I looked both ways before bolting across the street, (it is stupid to blindly run across street)s while ignoring Dice who, probably under the impression that I am a madman yelled while following after me.

"Hey!" I yelled.
Then she turned around to reveal chocolate brown eyes opened wide and a genuine ear to ear smile that can take your breath away it was none other than Rachael.

She tossed her grocery bags to Dice who was barely successful in catching it before giving me a tight squeeze as I twirled her around.

"What are you doing here?" I ask

"I was just getting some groceries on my way home," she said while pointing to the apartment building further up the street. Then her smile suddenly dropped off her face.

"Don't worry I'm not a pervert," I said laughingly.
"Says the guy who I caught wearing my underwear yesterday," Dice cut in.

"How many times do I have to tell you that was a mistake!" I yelled.

"It's not," that she said with a laugh that faded as she began to walk away.

"So would you like some help with the bags?" Dice asked whilst still holding them.

"No thanks," she said as she took the bags from him.

"You sure, we have a lot of extra time," I ask.
"No, I'm g-ood th-anks for asking though, I have a lot of h-omework, bye," she stammered before running off.

"Good job idiot, you scared her off!" I yelled.

Rachael's P.O.V.

I shut the door, dropped the groceries on the counter hoping that I forgot to buy eggs as usual. I braced myself against the wall and slid down cupping my hands over my face as I sobbed silently.

Should I tell them? I just met them less than a week ago, how do I know if I can trust them? They deserve to know the truth and who knows the may be helpful.

Just then there was a knock at the door.

"Coming!" I shouted as I raced for a tissue to quickly dry my tear laden face. I opened the door to reveal Brice and Dice.

"You dropped this," Brice said as he handed me a potato.

"Thanks," I responded before slamming the door shut.

You need to tell them, no you don't, yes you do, no, yes.
I swung the door open violently and shouted to the boys "Hey!" while flailing my arms in the air.

They probably think I'm such a lunatic right now.

They walked over to me with the cutest confused faces as I led them inside.

"What's up Brice said before taking a seat on the couch."
"Umm, promise me you will keep this between us, I've never told anyone this before but umm..... Vici and I live alone, this is our condo." I said.

"What,"  they said simultaneously.

"Our parents don't really give one shit about us they just gave us this place and loads of cash every month and expect us to be happy." Just as I finished my sentence Vici walked in, unfortunately she is not as trusting as I am due to that incident.

"What's going on you know we can't let anyone in here without mom and dad's permission." Vici said.

"Its, okay I told them," I said nervously.
She froze in shock her I beginning to well up with tears. Before she ran out of the apartment. I ran after her but while she got into the elevator I exited through an opening on my right that led to a stair way. After depending five flights of steps to the ground floor she had just come out the elevator.

"Tori!"

"Go away! "

"Come on we need to talk!"

"Go away!"

"Come on!" I yell as I grab on to her arm.

"Let go of me!" she yelled while trying to get free.

"Do you think I don't know what you are doing?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Drop the act,"

"Look I don't know what happened in the past but I assure you it will never happen again,".

Her eyes softened for a moment but then she said.

"I don't need your sym-"

Before she could finish her sentence I wrapped my arms around her and whispered in her ear "Sympathy comes from fakes while comfort comes from those who care,".