chapter two

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mate i wrote this at like 3am so i'm sorry if this is shit lol
also i'm surprised people are reading and enjoying it so thanks :p

' rangers have made a few dramatic comebacks this season "
" but they'll really have to draw on all of their resources '

i was led draped across alex on the sofa. we were watching footie. " have you seen hugo? " juilet asked with a yawn, she had just woken up. " no " i said bluntly, not taking my eyes off the telly, alex turned his head slightly " any idea which channel he's on? " alex joked sarcastically before flicking through the channels to get back to the football, juilet had walked away by now " oh, for fuck's sake. "

" have you seen him? "
" i don't have the time. "
" yes or no? david, yes or...? "
" no! "
me and juilet were in the kitchen, i was searching through the cupboards " david hasn't seen him either. " alex said as he walked into the room " so I gathered. " i huffed trying to reach for a box of brunch bars. " maybe he didn't like us. " alex grabbed the box down for me " david? " juilet questioned before sitting down " no,hugo" alex replied to her stupid question, i sat on the kitchen work surface chewing on my brunch bar " his car's still there " juilet rolled her eyes " he's got a car? " i spoke up again " yeah. what's wrong with that? " she said nastily " what sort of car? " alex asked eagerly " i don't know, alex. i'm just a girl. " she pinched the top of her nose " i'll ask you once more. what sort of car? " alex practically pleaded " a blue one, ok? and it's still there. "
after david had come back from work, me, david and alex went to have a look at the car. it was quite nice. not my thing.

" hugo, i'm sorry about this, but can you open your door? "
" it's us, your flatmates and companions, your new-found friends. " alex was looking through the pain of glass above hugo's door, trying to see if he was in there " he's not there. I can't see him at all " alex jumped down off david's boost " maybe he's in the wardrobe. " david joked causing me to giggle slightly " of course he's not in the bloody wardrobe. " alex replied whilst stepping back " it's a joke, alex. " i said as i crossed my arms, i just wanted to go back to listening to music " i think he probably left, we'll probably never see him again. " alex turned to leave " alex, the key is on the other side. " juilet laughed after looking through the key hole " so? "
" open it "
" you want me to kick this in? now? "
" yeah. "
" ok, no problem. " alex smiled cockily before kicking the door a couple of times with no luck " do you want a go? " he laughed and turned to david " ok, you size that up. " david told us, he kicked it and alex, me and juilet ran into him, laughing our heads off, which caused the door to brake open. well done david! we laughed and all were proud for doing that. wait what the fuck?
hugo was led, naked, on the bed, dead. we all just stared, not knowing what to do or say
" alex, i hope yours isn't like that " i managed to get out, regarding his small cock " Is this what they always look like? " david asked warily " yes. " juilet checked his mouth and closed his eyes then pulled a blanket over him to keep whatever dignity he had left. " wonder how he did it. " alex said as he inspected the room " did what? " juliet sounded scared " killed himself. I presume that's what's happened. what do you think? "
" alex! " juilet shouted at him, " what? what's wrong? " he was searching through the wardrobe and cupboard " what are you doing? " she was angry " looking " what a nosey little parker he is. i, like david, was just stood still near the door. david was scared, i wasn't. alex started looking through the draws, the chucked some clothes out when pulled out two needles and some skag " it's not every day I find a story in my own flat. " he threw the drugs next to hugo's limp body " it's not a story, alex, it's a corpse. " juilet spat then walked out to call the police. i stop paying attention when david started talking about his dead grandmother or whatever i don't know.
" can i show you something? "

ahhh i'm getting paranoid that this is badddd

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