Chapter 26

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Maddison Brooks

"Holy cheese pasta!" I yelled when Evan jumped up behind me. He hugged my shoulders from behind me while he watched what was on my computer screen.

I have been watching old videos of myself and others on the Dance Awards from the past few years. To see the judges point on moves to make sure how to improve them.

It have been a week since I last saw Charles and I don't give a shit. I missed his touch but I knew I never should grown attached, it was never going to last forever. I knew that from the beginning. I guess that I never reminded myself as much that I should of that I never will have an end with him, even how good he makes me feel.

And make me see myself in another light.

I still felt weird since I kissed him in front of his friend I'm not the jealous type, especially over something that aren't mine, so I don't know what came into my head.

My phone that laid on the desk next to my computer showed that I had gotten a messange. Damn it, why didn't I leave the screen down.

I saw Evan grab my phone and opened it up, I should really take off the face ID so he can't do that more. "Since uh when" -He pointed up in the air, a movement he have gotten from Chris Hemsworth-, "do you have Tinder?"

"None of your busniess!" I tried to grab my phone back but Evan lifted it over his head and out of reatch for me.

"As your best friend it is!" Evan laid down in my bed with my phone still in his hand. "Why haven't you writen to this guy?!" He turned the phone to me just to show one guy I apparently had a match with.

Lightest type of blonde curly hair, over flexing his sixpack in all shirtless photos; which was a lot of pictures. Tyical small dick energy, or normal dick. Depens on what you are judning him with.

"I don't know." I turned my gaze back to my computer when my door opened yet again, but this time I noticed it.

"Who are you talking about?" My brother said before he sat down on my bed, I could still see someone stand by my door from the side of my eyes. I turned my head, total bad idea.

Charles sood, didn't meet my gaze. He just looked around in my room with discust. So we're back at that point now?

Guess so.

"Cole, a guy Mads found on Tinder." Evan answered his boyfriend while showing Cole around.

"He looks kinder then.. what was his name? Trevor right." Max said while looking back and forth on the picture of the gurly blonde and me. "You should go for him."

"He looks like he have a small dick." Wow, so he acually still can talk. And he said my point.

"Depents on who's dick we are judging it with." Evan mumbled.

"Trevor's"

"Mine" Both Charles and I answered at the same time. I looked at me, he looked back for one second before looking down at the floor and lean against the wall behind him. He pulled a hand over his dark brown hair, the veins on his forearm getting clear to see.

Fuck that shouldn't be as hot as it is.

"If we are judging it with your dick it would look huge." I said while knowing how big fat lie that was. He's huge.

"Want to see it to medger it against his?" He nodded to the phone.

"No thank you!" I have a very good idea with how big it is already.
"So, what are you doing in my room?" I turned my gaze to my best friend and brother that laid on my bed. Evan still holding my phone in one hand and my brother in the other.

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