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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄 - "𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓..?"

Y/n's POV

I woke up after crying myself to sleep. I felt like absolute shit. I had dried tears that sat on my cheeks and around my eyes, my nose was clogged, my eyes were puffy.

I groaned as I rolled out of bed.

I went to the bathroom to clean myself up so that it wasn't obvious I was crying.

After doing that, I went into the bar; seeing the group sitting at a table. Powder and Mylo were arguing as per usual. As soon as Powder saw me, she stopped talking.

"Hey guys." I said, making my way to the table. I saw Powder shift in her seat nervously.

What's going on with her?

"Hey, Y/n. Good nap?" Vi asked, turning towards me.

"Not really haha." I laughed nervously. I watched as Powder took a drink of some juice.

"Seems pretty damn like it; You look like shit." Mylo laughed.

"Take a look in the mirror recently?" I came back at him, pulling a chair out.

Powder immediately spat her juice out at Mylo, laughing her ass off.

"Now you look even worse." I snorted as I sat down at the table.

"Assholes." He muttered under his breath in annoyance, wiping the juice off of his face.

We sat there for a little while, talking, making fun of Mylo, laughing, arguing, anything you can think of.

"Alright, it's getting pretty late. I'm gonna go to bed." Mylo said, getting up from the table and stretching.

"Yeah, me too." Vi said as well, Clagger also agreeing.

I watched as they left the room, going to bed. I then turned to Powder, watching as she looked at me nervously, switching her gaze between me and the table.

"Is everything alright?" I asked her, leaning on my hand.

"Oh- y-yeah!" She said, laughing nervously.

"Are you tired?" I asked.

"No." She replied, drinking the rest of her juice.

"Wanna go do something?" I asked as I got up from the table.

"Like what?" She asked, getting up as well.

"Hmm, I don't know, whatever you want to." I replied.

"Sure."

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Powder's POV

"Sure." I replied to her.

Should I tell Y/n that I know? Would she hate me for eaves dropping? Would she lose her trust in me?

No, I shouldn't tell her. Not yet.

"So, what do you wanna do?" She asked, turning to me.

"U-um, I don't really know." I stuttered, rubbing my neck nervously. She gave me a weird look.