Chapter 7

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Chapter 7: Ivys POV

(picture above is his room)

He opened the door to their apartment and let me in first. 

"Welcome to the hell house!"

 "Why? The hallway looks pretty neat!" He just laughed.

 "Aiden is that you?", a voice called from somewhere. 

"Yeah." A guy my height came into the hallway, "Oh we have a guest! Hi, I am phillip!"

" A guy my height came into the hallway, "Oh we have a guest! Hi, I am phillip!"

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 I shook his hand, "Nice to meet you! I am Ivy!"

 He pretty quickly left us again. 

"I Am going to show you around okay?"

 "Are other people around?" 

"Yeah I think so but don't be afraid." 

"I should be afraid? They should be afraid of me when I am wearing heels!", he looked at me with big eyes before he started laughing and grabbing my hand. 

He pulled me through a doorway into an open kitchen living area. 

"Wow it looks so cool!", I couldn't stop myself from touching the countertop. 

"Want something to drink?", Phillip asked

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"Want something to drink?", Phillip asked. 

"Yeah actually I would like that!" He pulled a waterbottle from the fridge. 

"So what are you doing Ivy?" 

He sat himself beside me on one of the barstools, while Aiden leaned on my other side. 

"I am studying journalism." 

"You don't sound too thrilled?"

 "Yeah because she isn't.", Aiden pointed out from my side. I noticed the way that his whole body got more tense. I put my hand on his arm.

 He looked at me and took a deep breath before he went into the living space behind me.

 "Why aren't you?" 

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