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Cenk pov:
After talking to Ceren I go out to party. That's my escaping method when things happen at home.

Cemre pov:
I go after Cenk and see him and Ceren talking. What could they talk about? After a while I see cenk getting into his sport car and Ceren looking after him with a devilish smile on her face. What was she planning? I walk to her and she asks:
-Cemre? What are you doing here? Were you spying me?
-No Ceren...what were you talking with Cenk bey?
-I...I...why should I give you informations? Mom calls you to dinner.
-Tell her I haven't finished working yet. I say and leave. I go back to the place where the Karacay family was eating and I see Agah bey standing up.
-Agah bey! Can we talk a little bit?
-about what?
-Something about Nedim.
-Of course. Let's go! He says showing me the way to his desk.
-Ms. Seniz?
Yes darling? She says with a fake smile
-Please take Nedim to his room if I am not coming in time.
-Sure.

Seniz pov:
This girl is driving me crazy! She is expecting me to actually take care of Nedim. Well of course I will. But in my way...

Cemre pov:
I enter to the room where Agah bey was leading me to.
-Agah bey...I would appreciate if I could throw away all the medicine that Nedim has been taking. I examined him and it's clear that his has been taken pills that made him unconscious., and I seen those type of pills in his daily schedule.
-Are you serious nurse?
-Yes. I am as serious as possible! I would appreciate if you could buy his medicine again. And please...don't tell anyone that I throw away all the old medicine, not even your wife..or your son.
-You are here for not even a day and day and you are giving me commands.
-I am not giving you commands. I am telling you what is the best for your nephew. If you want him to walk again you would do what I told you. If you don't want him to stay on his foot again I don't care. I get my money, no matter if he walks or not. I say leaving the room.
-Nurse! I hear Agah bey yelling. Nedim's new medicine will be in his room at the first hour.
-Thanks for the deal Agah bey. Good night! I say leaving the room. I didn't said anything bad. I mean..I wasn't serious when I said about the money...I want Nedim to heal! He is young, he doesn't worth this life. I can see the kindness in his eyes. He worths better. It's around 11pm, I should go to my mom.

Seher pov:
Cemre didn't came yet. What is she doing there for so long..

Cemre pov:
I enter the house.
-My child? What's going on? Why have you been this late?
-Mom...I had to talk to Agah bey about Nedim.
-Who is Nedim?
-Oh, I forgot to tell you! Nedim is Agah's nephew! He is around my age, but he is in a wheelchair...May God heal him.
-Poor boy..Come with me so I could make you the dinner.
-Mom,it's already late. Go sleep, I can do it myself.
-If you say so..
-Mom!
-Yes?
-Where is Ceren?
-She Is in her room, I think she is sleeping. My mom says and then leaves the room. I eat and wash the dishes and then go to my room. I look at the clock and it's around 12pm. That's crazy! How fast time flies. I go into my room and see that Ceren's bed is empty. 'Where are you sister..?' I ask myself. I go outside to look after her but I can't see her, maybe she is washing the dishes with Nurten instide the house. Grandma is also asleep so I can't imagine with who else she can be. I go ți MY room and fall asleep.

Ceren pov:
I took some good clothes and went into Cenk's room. I assume Cemre won't tell mom anything so I don't see anything that can happen. I already have my story planned: 'I stayed over to help Nurten with the dishes' and that's how I fix my problem. I unleash my hair and stand on Cenk's bed waiting for him.

Cemre pov:
I hear some screams outside so I automatically wake up and go outside to see what's going on. I see Cenk's bey car and a man driving it. I go to the man and ask what happened but I don't even open my mouth and he says:
-Cenk bey is drunk. He couldn't drive like this so I brought him here. Good night! Cenk was singing...I thought of calling his mom but it was too late, I looked at my phone and it was 2am. 'Asshole' I say and pick him up from the car.
-how did you called me?
-asshole! What it doesnt fit? We entered the house and I told him to stay silent.
-do you know who I am? I am Cenk Karacay!
He says laughing and fall over me. I started laughing too.
-Cenk! You will wake up the whole house! Shut up! I laughed, but I also couldn't understand the uncaring feeling he has. He didn't care about anything! I also didn't cared about what I said because I knew he wouldn't remember in the morning.
-Can you help me a little bit and at least try to walk upstairs.
-I don't promise anything. We bought laughed, he fall over me again.
-Cenk!
-Cenk karacay! He yelled. I laughed again. I entered in his room and placed him on the bed.

Ceren pov:
I hear some steps and my sister laugh. 'What the hell?' What's happening? I hide inside the closet and waited. Then I see her placing Cenk in bed. These two were at a party together?

Cemre pov:
I place Cenk on the bed and take his shoes off.
-You...who are you?
- You won't ever know.
- I will find out! I am Cenk-....
I put my hand on his mouth and say:
- Cenk karacay! I know..you screamed it in my head 4 times! How can you be so Arrogant when you don't even know where you are?!
- I..I know...I am...
He didn't get to finish his sentence because he fall asleep. I looked after a blanket. 'Maybe in the closet?' I say to myself.

Ceren pov:
I hear Cemre saying that she is looking for blanket in the closet. If she finds me I am dead!

Cemre pov:
I see a blanket on the couch and get it, I put it on Cenk and leave.

Ceren pov:
I get out of the closet and wake Cenk up.
-Wake up handsome!
-uhm..and you-
I cut him off and say:
-We talked that we will get to know eachother better right?
-Oh...you...
He says with a big smirk on his face
-and if we aren't compatible?
-well...let's find out! I smile and kiss him. He throws me on his bed and.....

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