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"I wanted to get to know you and become friends!" Blyke roughly grabbed the middle of his own shirt as if he couldn't handle his own anger.

"And what did I get in return?!"

"..." John stayed silent and didn't reply in guilt of his previous actions.

"You spat in my f*cking face...And attacked everything I care for!"

And attacked everything I care for!"

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Blyke aggressively lifted his arm up to point at the other three royals standing beside him.

"These three..They're saints for being able to keep their cool in front of you!" He then moved his hand to point at himself.

"Me? Sorry, but I can't get over your b*llshit that easily!" shouted Blyke, turning his back towards the group.

"I don't have control over where you go. You wanna stick around? Fine." The hot tempered red head began to walk away.

"I just won't be here for it." Blyke said in a low voice before beginning to sprint away. His shoes harshly hitting the ground made loud tapping noises as he ran.

"Blyke!" Remi shouted.

"Wait-" she called when John began to run after the red haired boy.

She stared at John anxiously while he chased after Blyke.

"H-hey..!" Remi stuttered.

"Don't!-" the pink haired girl was about to chase after the two before someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

"Let them be." Arlo said sternly.

"Are you kidding me, Arlo!? Have you seen them?" Remi protested, she narrowed her eyes at the blond.

"What if they start a fight?!"

"They need to sort this out." Arlo said calmly.

As much as he hated letting John chase after the aggravated red head, he knew they needed to work things out. He couldn't help but be worried though.

'Don't do anything stupid John.' thought Arlo.

"Sort out what? They're at each other's throats!" angrily shouted Remi.

"If they blow up the park it's on you!"

'So much drama...' Isen thought, it was as if everyone had forgotten he was even there.

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The loud tapping of shoes hitting the ground repeated as John continued to chase after Blyke.

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