Lost Causes, Becoming Found

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Fabio's POV

The door knocks, it's Bryce and Noah. Brye Noah can't come in, Amore would kill me. He's made a lot of things worse, Noah I'm trying to fix it. But you keep coming and making yourself seem desperate is not making it better.

Bryce walks in, he goes into Sunil's room.

Sunil's POV

Hey Sunil, It's just Bryce no Noah. I hug him, I thought Noah sorted it out. No he didn't he just keeps making it worse, he betrayed me. He used me, how Bryce asks. No... No.... he said you broke up with him, he came because you wanted us to be friends. But he did it for you, not for me. He did it so you'd go back to him, he did not do if because I was his bestfreind.

He did that, why did he lie. I'm sorry Sunny, he used you like that. You were always their for him, and this is how he thanks you.

Let me have a word with him, I say nothing. I hear the door open and close.

Fabio's POV

You ok amore, Fabio says walking over.

We had a talk that night and in dark rain

We had a fight that night on the promenade, we were were not the sameee

You said you loved me, but you had other intentions

All I could do is scream, while he tried to hold me close

I swore I'd let him go

Tell me what you want from me

Oh come on, oh come on, come on

Their was no motive for this crime

Noah I thought you were a friend of mine

Oh come on, oh come on, come on

Let me go

I know what I did, I've waiting all day till its time

For you to go, so let the door slam on your way out

Cause I just can't do this, you used me that's the truth I swear that's the truth

All he could do is scream, while I told him to go

I swore I'd let you go

Tell me how could you do this

Oh come on, oh come on, come on

Then I whispered in your ear, I know why your here

Oh come on, oh come on, come on

Their was no motive for this crime.

Noah I thought you were a friend of mine

Oh come on, oh come on, come on

Please just gooooooooo, just gooooooooo

Oh come on, oh come on, come on

Please just gooooo, just goooooooooo

Oh come on, oh come on, come on

Tell me what you wanna know

Oh come on, oh come on, come on

Then you whispered in lies in my ear

Tell me why you used me, I don't want you here

Oh come on, oh come on, come on

Their is not motive for this crime

Noah I thought you were a friend of mine

Oh come on, oh come on, come on

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