Chapter 6 : Just Friends

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 New jobs new opportunities. Now the last goal is to avoid the guys. Which seems to be getting harder and harder to do.

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{Chapter 6 : Just Friends}

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I keep getting calls from perspective jobs. Most of them called to make sure I'm me. One told me they have a huge leg tattoo they are doing and they really want me to come take pictures of it at 6pm. So I have been fucking around playing on my phone, my 4:30pm alarm goes off telling me to get dressed and leave so I can stop and get gas. I hop in the shower taking a quick 10 Minute shower. As cliche as it sounds, the second I put shampoo in my hair I swear there was someone behind the shower curtain about to kill me. I wash the shampoo out quickly and open the curtain just to be sure. There's no one, like I don't know why my brain made that a thing that I thought. It's kind of like when my brain made me think that maybe just maybe Tim had a crush on me. Then how he started to act the way he did, it showed me that we where just friends. Not even best friends, Just friends. I get out of the shower after turning off the water. I dry off and go to my room to get dressed. Black skinny jeans, a band tee, and a tan jacket that I stole from Tim my freshman year. I'm back in film school, watching Tim turn into a different person. It started when Tim became an actor in Alex's film. He was so sweet and kind. Helping me get caught up in classes. Then he started to take more and more pills. He had always had to take pills for his seizures, and anxiety. He just changed, I stole this jacket when I spent the night once, I ended up leaving at like 7 am for a job I had. He never asked for it back, he said it looked better on me then him. I slip my hand into the pocket in the jacket, there's a small envelop . 'This wasn't here last time I wore this, and that was not too long ago.' I unfold it. The hand writing is familiar, but I can't place it. 'Words I wish I had said.'

I open it up, 'I'm scared of loosing you, but then again you where never mine in the first place.' "What the fuck?" I read it again. "I don't have time for this." I open up my blinds to let some natural light into the room. As I walk out I throw the note and envelope on my dresser and leave my apartment.

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{Hooded mans Pov}

"What the fuck Tim?" I look up at the 3rd floor where apartment 13 lays. "What, we should break in to learn more about her." I look over at my 'friend' he seems so sure about this, I'm not. "We can't break in like that. If we do we could just scare her away again." He is already slipping off his mask and making his way to the stairs. "Fuck!" I follow suit taking my mask off. We make it to the stairs and up them. We reach their door, "There has to be a key hidden here." He lifts up a small decorative plant. "Bingo" I hate this, if she finds out someone was in her apartment she will definitely leave again. He unlocks the door, and we step inside. He looked around the apartment. "Tim what the fuck are you doing?" The apartment reminds me a lot of the one he used to live in. He takes a step into the bedroom, "She got the note." My eyes go wide, I know that I'm leaving her notes but he is too. "What do you mean she got the note?" He walks out holding a note and an enolope. He looks so pleased with himself. "Are you fucking shitting me? You can't be leaving her notes again. Dude she knows your fucking hand writing are you that fucking stupid. Timothy?" I know how to get to him. "My name is Tim you fucking dick." I grab the note from his hand and read it. 'I'm scared of loosing you, but then again you where never mine in the first place.' "Dude.......thats some sappy shit. You didn't give a shit about her before." I looked at me his right eye starts to twitch. "I was in LOVE with her you fucking moron. I thought maybe if we could scare her enough she would come running to us." I sigh pinching the bridge of my nose between my index and thumb. "You pushed her away you fucking dumbass." He walks away from me in a huff. I look around the very bare apartment with no pictures, no posters, nothing. Not even a couch. "What are we even doing up here?" I walk to find my 'friend' he is scrolling threw her laptop trying to get anything that would tell us a little about her. Then there is a sound coming from the front door. It echoes through the apartment "Tim we need to hide now!" I whisper yell. He dives into the closet and I hide behind the door. "Fucking fuck....." The front door opens, it's her. 'We spent too much time fighting now she is back fuck.' I hear the door close and her stuff get put on the table. She walks right past the bedroom and straight to the bathroom. I hear the bath tub faucet turn on. "We need to leave." I look over at Tim. we run to the kitchen. he snags her phone and sends himself and I her calendar then deletes the texts. We close the door behind us quietly, but we keep the key incase we need it again.

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{Your Pov}

I get home and run myself a nice bubble bath. I need it, the tattoo was not finished when I got there so I had to sit in the waiting room for like an hour. Plus that weird fucking note I found right before I left really fucked with me. I strip off my cloths and sink into the warm water. Letting it wash away all of the worries I have been holding onto. However without the worries to hold the memories at bay I am at their mercy. Just hoping they are good memories, not those awful ones that have been plaguing me recently. The memories of my friends, that I loved so dearly come to me. But we where just that just friends.

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