The new law

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It's been a week since Felice left the hospital. She moved into my dorm at Hillerska - unofficially, of course. We came to a compromise with Stella and Madie. The blonde one was angry that no one told her about the accident, Madison on the other hand was constantly apologizing that she was too distracted with her new ''lover'' that she didn't even notice that Felice was hurting so much. August was distant, almost invisible. Today, when we get back home from school, it will be time to discuss everything, including the tape. He was about to tell us something in the hospital, which didn't happen eventually, so it would be a great opportunity for him to do so. Simon and I are better than ever. The more time I spend with him, the more I realize how crazy for him I really am. 

Did you see my charger? Felice asked me, messing the sheets on the bed.

Yeah, over there. I pointed at my bed.

And did you see my laptop? I asked her while I was looking for it.

-Left drawer on the right side, under your Harry Potter T-shirt. She exclaimed.

-Why on earth did I put it in there? I questioned when I found it in that drawer.

-You were super focused yesterday, so that means not thinking straight in your case.

-I was? I asked, raising my eyebrows.

-Yeah, remember when we were watching the movie, and you were drolling over Tom Holland?

-What? No, I wasn't! I tried to defend myself.

The girl crossed her arms, raising her eyebrow.

-OK, maybe I was. I mumbled.

She opened her mouth in shock.

-Don't tell Simon. He's gonna kill me! I warned her.

-Speaking of whom, how are you guys? My friend asked.

-Good, like really good.

Oh, shit! Based on her facial expression, she must have taken it in a sexual way... Damn it, F!

-Not that, good, Felice! God! 

My bestie didn't listen to me, obviously, and took some condoms from a cupboard.

-Just in case. She gave me them gently.

-Oh, sod off! I shook my head and rolled my eyes.

We smirked at each other, then.

-I'm glad that we are friends, again. The curly hair girl said quietly.

-We've never stopped being them. Not really. I reminded her.

-I love you. She told me.

-Love you too.

I wrapped my arms around her. It felt like being home.

Suddenly, we heard a single knock, and someone opened the door instantly.

-Hi. Nils greeted us.

Hi, sorry to interrupt, but I need our prince for one moment.

I turned my gaze from her to him at least twice, and then I left.

We went outside of the room.

-Do you happen to know this guy? The boy showed me a profile on his phone.

-No, why? Should I?

-Read the message. He showed me his screen one more time.

It said:

If you don't meet me, you will be punished.

-What? Jesus, who the fuck is this? I questioned.

-That's not even the worst part. Nils highlighted.

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