CHAPTER 10

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Sky leads me to the guest room saying that I can't go home in the middle of the night.

Our house is not that far...

But anyway, I appreciate her kindness and accept getting into the forest green and black themed room. Stylish

"I hope you'll like it here" She says sitting on the bed

"Trust me, I love it already" I say looking around

"Well you're welcome here at any time you want. Yours and Arch's friendship will last a lifetime"

"We were destined" I say and she smiles

"Of course you are" She chuckles standing up "Have a good night Dear"

"You too" She walks past me when she stops and turns to me

"You look odly familiar"

"I do?" I ask confused. I don't think I've ever met her...

"Yeah but I can't quite remember where. That's for another day goodnight"

"Goodnight"

She closes the door and I look around the room. Some wierd paintings like the ones my mom buys saying it's trendy and will be pricey when the artist dies a desk with some blank notebooks on top and pens. King sized bed with some beautiful green covers and a bunch of pillows.

"Arch I see you there"

"But ma...

"Go to your room"

"Ma"

"Arch"

"Ma"

"Arch"

"Ma"

"Sky, Archie you both go to bed and quit making noise" I hear Me. Luciano say

"Dad"

"Arch"

"Sky"

"Shh! Can't a girl dream of her boyfriend in peace?"

"My baby's dating?" Sky squeals and her voice fades as the passes the door

"She's not dating anyone!" Mr Luciano shouts and a door opens

"Who the fuck is lil rat dating?"

I chuckle at the name Ashton gives Paris and lay down on the bed.

"Some dude at her school"

"The study guy?"

"Yep" Richie says piping the 'p'

"The brace kid isn't going to date my sister. Paris!" He shouts and Richie enters the room

"I just averted my whole family's attention to Paris, cause im smooth like that" Richie says rolling the dice and I chuckle

He jumps on the bed and we both lay down facing each other.

We stare at each other when we both burst out laughing

"This was a fun night" He chuckled wiping a tear from his left eye

"It was. But your brother hates my guts" I scoff as I look at the emerald design on the ceiling

"Aw Babydoll, " he throws his arm around my waist and I turn to him "He doesn't hate you. He just..." He looks away for a while as if trying to find the right words and looks back at me

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