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18.5| Extra

A/N: Hey guys, next chapters are indeed in progress, but I just thought I'd feed you with some fluff in-between, since the wait was so long. But, at least my schedule is clearing up and you can expect more to come in the next weeks.

Thank you for reading. Have fun :)
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"So... how is your arm?"

"Eh, could be worse," Bradford casually shrugged towards the laptop that was placed on his lap. "I mean, your sister sure is strong."

Judd let out a loud laugh. "Ha, you should have seen her back in high school. Let me tell you a story. You're gonna love this, I promise."

"I'm listening."

"One time this guy wanted to ask her out to prom. He was like at least a whole foot taller than her, went to the gym regularly - that kind of guy, you get the picture."

Bradford grinned in anticipation.

"However, he didn't know how jumpy Diana was. The past weekend we had watched the Texas Chainsaw Massacre movie behind our fathers back so she had been angsty as hell the days afterwards. She even insisted on sleeping in my room."

"This is gonna be good."

"So he went up to her, quite confident and with the whole hallway watching them in anticipation - he was the star quarterback after all, the most popular guy in the whole school. To get her attention, he lightly taps her shoulder. Guess what happened."

Tim had a huge, excited grin on his face. "Did she judo flip him or something?"

"She - and I kid you not - turned around and punched his straight in the face, breaking his nose."

"Oh, man-"

"The whole hallway was watching! She whole school new about it within two minutes. God- I have to say I was never more proud of her."

The two men continued to converse like that. They would often laugh out loud, especially when Judd told his new friend even more of Diana's embarrassing childhood memories and Tim would make sneaky remarks about them.

Meanwhile, Diana sat a few meters away on her own bed, sulking. Not only did she not like it, she despised it.

It began the day after Diana and Tim were practically imprisoned in this small room together. Diana had a huge bruise covering half of her face while Tim's arm was bandaged tightly. Out of nowhere, her brother called her and asked how she was doing. She had tried to keep her voice down and talk as quietly as possible, but there just wasn't enough room for that. Much to her dismay, Tim was able to hear the entire conversation and even dared to make a sarcastic remark that her brother was able to hear.

Ever since then, Judd and Tim had been talking at least every other day. Like little girlfriends.

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You wouldn't believe
these idiots.

I know. I'm listening
to them, too.

They're like girls.

It's kinda weird.

I don't like this. At all.

I don't know, it's kinda
cute.

There is so much about you
that I didn't know.

ಠ_ಠ