How did we end up here?

Chapter 4

Nick's pov:
"So me and Charlie met at the mall. Charlie came out of the music shop and I from the sports shop. We pumped into each other and yeah... That's the story." This should satisfy their needs. "I need details!" said Simon and Wille at the same time. They met TODAY. How can they already do this and they haven't even kissed yet. I don't think they need details and just then Simon spoke that they really need the details and Wille nodded. " Fine... so I was in the sports store to buy some clothes for rugby and a couple of balls as well. I looked everything through and couldn't find anything so I just got the balls and left and then Charlie was arguing with Ben so he didn't see me and pumped into me. He started apologizing and I said it was fine and then Ben came and started dragging Charlie away and I stopped Ben and I saw how Charlie didn't want to go with him so I just didn't let that happen." I just skipped the part where Ben was touching Charlie because Simon would go and kill him. That much I knew. The band was just a cover for his real job which was very dangerous. At least that was what I heard from Charlie.

"Anyway when Ben was gone Charlie wanted to go back to the music store because Ben dragged him off before he could actually get his things and I went with him and asked his number." Charlie was blushing like grazy after I finished. I didn't even notice Simon still had his coat on. "Simon, you don't want to take your coat off?" "Not really..." He said. Charlie wanted to say something but Simon whispered something to his ear and that made him shut up. I wonder what it was? But before I could ask Simon went and took his coat off. Let's  say Wille died right then and there. "I was ready to go to a club ok." You ask me then he really was. Wille checked Simon out. Who would have thought that the crown prince of Sweden just checked Simon fucking Erikkson out? I sure did. Looking Charlie he thought the same.

"Like what you see Wille?" Wille wouln't replay with something  cocky- "Who wouldn't when you stand like that with your shirt basiclly falling off your shoulders?" "Invite me on a date first and then talk." Well that escalated quickly. "What if I will?" Said Wille standing up and walking towards Simon. "Then do it." I have to do something, Wille's parents are going to kill him. "Wille-" "Shush Nicholas." Did he just shush me? Charlie looked me and smirked a little. "Simon Erikkson will you go on a date with me?" Simon don't fuck this up- "Hmmm... Sure. Call me." And with that Simon slipped out of the door. "Wille, do you know what he's job is!?" Charlie seemed worried when he asked him that. I didn't think it would be this serious. (Ha ha Sirius. Ok that was not funny... anyway) It couln't be that bad.

Charlie's pov:

Oh fuck fuck fuck. Noone was suposed to find out. Well they technically haven't found out yet but this is bad, really really bad. "It can't be that bad can it?" Wille said looking confused. I can't tell them this. Simon will kill me. No joke. And with that Simon stepped back into the room in a different outfit. His work clothes being black boots, black flowy pants, black cloves, black hat, black scarf, black coat that he dosen't wear much only work time and the bag. The bag where all his stuff is. The stuff being illegal for that matter. "What's up with the tension and the stares?" "We need to talk."

"What the fuck is wrong? I have to go to work!" "You have to tell them!" "Tell them what exacly?!" "What you do for work!" Oh god... This is not going to end well. "Why?!" "Because they care!" "I haven't even told my MOTHER, why shoul I tell them?!" Is he really that stupid? "You and Wille are going on a date. You can't just hide that from him!" "Yes I can! What ven made you think that?!" "Wilhelm doesn't go on dates like... ever. You are special." "No I'm not. I'm sure that he wouldn't even want enything to do with me then. If he can get to know me then maybe... he wouldn't be so disgusted." "Go tell them. Tell them who and why. They'll undestand." "I am not so sure about that." "Please Simon. Please." "Fine, but if they hate me then it will bw your foult."

Simon's pov:

Nick and Wille seem so confused. I am late and scared. That is so great. "What the fuck happend back there?" Wille asked. "Uh... well.. I'm- I'm a- a-" I need to breath. In. Out. In. Out. "I'm a hitman."

___A/N___

Hiiiii! Haven't done anything for awhile. School was super hard and tests were killing but I'm back ig. I try to get a chapter up every week but I propoply won't sooo yeah. Go read my other books what are ecually bad as this one.

Byyyeee

Retti<3