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Ryan's pov

After a whole twenty minutes of staring at the black shining hair on my pillow, I still couldn't believe that my best friend was our band dancer, it just didn't make sense.

Why would she do it, why would she date me, why would she not tell me about, why was it even a secret, and why was she dancing, why, just why ......., I need some freaking answers to these questions.

"Arrgh!" I groaned loudly, feeling different types of emotion go through me especially hurt.. why would she do it, it just didn't make sense.. not at all.

The ding of my phone brought me out of my reverie and I groaned making Kamilah or should I say Diane turn around on the bed again, "who the heck was calling me?" I said to no one in particular as I picked the phone,

Checking the sender of the message, I saw it to be selene and found myself groaning again, i really didn't want to deal with her now.

Proceeding to drop the phone, the beginning of the message caught my attention and I picked the phone again, reading the rest of the message,

"Kamilah is Diane!, I know you wouldn't believe me but If you want to know more about your best friend's secret, meet me at Donnakins by 8 today".

Wait, she knows about this?!. Things are just getting more complicated then.

Checking the time to see 15 minutes to eight, I quickly grabbed my car keys and headed out to the garage where my car was. I got in, started the car and drove out the gates, heading for Donnakins.

On getting there, I parked properly, locked the car and pocketed my keys before walking into the restaurant. It was quite quiet as a few customers sat at tables, eating quietly. I however sighted Selene at a booth in the corner, sipping a glass of milkshake slowly,

"What do you mean by that message?" I asked on getting to the booth and she looked up smiling,

"Wow, I actually didn't think you would come... guess you were curious then, uh!",

"Would you just go straight to the point?",

"Fine, take a seat first, you might need it",

"Whatever".

I sat down anyways and ordered a drink too before facing her, "so what do you mean by that message?",

"Here" she replied handing me her phone and I stared at it for a moment,

"What has that got to do with the message?",

"Would you just take it first uh!",

I collected it from her and stared down at a picture of Diane going into a salon called Krish's beauty place,

"I still don't get what this has to do with the message",

"Well let me explain... That picture shows Diane when she first arrived in New York with Mr Jon...",

"Wait Mr Jon?... She knows Mr Jon?!",

"Don't be so surprised, would you?, Everyone except you and your band knows who she is",

"What?!..... I'm sure that's a lie",

  Scoffing, she said, "Really.. you're more naive about all this than I thought",

   "You can't be right about that, I'm sure Mr Jon won't keep it from me!",

"Believe what you want, anyways I was driving to a photoshoot that day when I saw Mr Jon with her and I was like what is he doing with her, is he by chance dating her ....",

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