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Maybe I can act for a bit and gain their trust...   


Y/N took a deep breath and slowly wrapped her arms around the tall man in front of her. He tensed up yet again but Y/N relaxed him by caressing his forearm. "Michael please forgive me". 

Silence

Y/N felt Michael let go of her so Y/N also let go. They stared at each other without uttering a single word or even doing anything. Michael slowly raised his hand which went towards her face. Y/N held herself from flinching as his hand made contact with her face. His hand stayed there for another minute before someone barged into the room which ended with Michael pulling his hand back. Y/N looked at the door, just to see her old friend Carrie standing there. 

"Seems like you two are getting along after all that has happened". She said smiling gently. Y/N could see Michael's fists balled together but soon relaxed. Michael looked at you for a second but left the room. Y/N wanted to stay silent and avoid Carrie even the others but she needed to form a plan by acting. So with a gentle smile plastered on her face, she approached Carrie.  "Carrie, how are you doing?". Carrie was taken back by the gentleness of her voice but she let out a giggle. "Still the same gentle and beautiful Y/N, I am fine Y/N". Carrie then took Y/N by her hand and dragged her out of the room. Y/N gasped but inside she was relieved that it looked like Carrie was warming up to her. Y/N glanced around but saw no one who demented her. With a confused look on her face, she asked Carrie. "Where are all the others?". Carrie stopped for a moment then shook her head. "The others went to do their jobs, Michael just left".  Y/N nodded but turned to Carrie again. "Well, why did you not leave?". Carrie smiled. "We could not just leave you here alone, could we?".  Y/N just nodded and looked away from the blonde. "Why are you asking? do you miss them?".  Y/N widened her eyes but she just had to convince them somehow. "I-Its just weird, not being around t-them". Y/N said in her softest voice, hoping that her tone was convincing enough. A red blush covered Carrie's face but it faded quickly. 

"Well do not worry, they will be back soon". She smiled cheekily and dragged Y/N downstairs. 

A few hours have passed since Carrie dragged Y/N out of her room and everything went well. They were watching Television but soon or later Y/Ns mind drifted off...


Will I ever get out?

Will they fall for it?

Would I ever love them?

Is Love even possible for them...

                                                                               for me?...


maybe it is...



Well there is only  one way to find out



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