Prologue

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YES DADDY

Umm, what??


Eric and I had known each other since 2nd grade, just when he moved in from Oregon. His Mom prepared some kind of cookies that day just to introduce her family to the neighborhood. Eric was a kind boy: fluffy brown hair, wide honey-brown eyes and full rosey lips. He had an older brother, two years older. By then, his dark-blonde hair was shaved, he wore huge clothes and listened to Eminem's rap music in his MP3. In general, his family was kind and happy, and everyone in the neighborhood seemed to love them.

We grew apart six years after, just when his Mom died. He shut himself down and didn't leave his room for two weeks. Everyone in school sent him and his family love letters and support cards, trying to let him know they'd be fine. His Dad went to jail not long after that and his aunt moved in with both kids. Their Mom, as everyone got to know just when he went back to school, had been murdered by his Dad.

After that, Eric turned to a lonely person for a whole year. His brother and aunt were the only ones who made him feel better and, soon enough, he started to be happy again. Two years after, he turned hot. One of the hottest seniors at school. And so he started to become popular. We've never really talked that much since his Mom. He was still a kind person, a really charismatic and sensitive guy, but we just... didn't talk. Until everything began. Absolutely by mistake.

I was in bed, laying down under the covers, on my phone. My best friends and I had a group chat called The Golden Trio, in which we talked shit about other people and we argued about which one of us loved young DiCaprio best. We were texting, talking about something not very important for the exam the next day. That morning I had asked a friend of mine to send me Eric's phone number (I'd lost it really long ago) so I could ask him for some Bio notes, since he was known to be such a master in the subject.

The Golden Trio

You
so i took a screenshot but i forgot snapchat
GOT UPDATED
so i guess it showed him i screenshotted

Amies
HAHAHAHHAA sucks to be you
i mean how could you forget

You
i thought it was ig idk

Stel
Boy, you should read the updates on every app

You
ugh shut up stella

Amies
yea literally who tf does that

You
I MEAANN

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Yeah, sure, i can give them if you need


The Golden Trio

You
GIRLS HE TEXTED ME

Amies
SHUT THE FUCK UP

Stel
Well, just about time

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yeah, id appreciate it very much, actually

Sure, hold up

okay

The Golden Trio

Amies
but wtf did he say!! tell us hoe

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