Chapter 4: more than friends

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I knocked on the door as Fez opened it.

,, Hey kiddo, what are you up to?" He asked letting me go inside.

,, Nothing, me and Ash are having a sleepover if that okay" I said smiling.

,, A sleepover?" He smirked.

I nodded.

,, Well yeah of course, make yourself home" he said putting his jacket on.

,, Where are you going? It's almost 9" I said.

,, I'm actually having a sleepover too, at a friend house" he winked.

,, Oh okay" I said and then saw Ash walk out off his room.

,, Bye kiddos and be good" he laughed.

,, What did he meant by-" I got cut off by Ash.

,, Doesn't matter, you can put your shit next to my bed" he said pointing to his room.

,, Thanks" I said.

As I walked out of his room I saw him sitting on the couch.

,, Your room looks so......boyish" I joked.

,, Is that a good thing?" He asked.

,, Uhm yeah I think so" I said sitting beside him.

,, What should we do ?" I asked looking over him.

,, I don't know, you were the one who wanted a sleepover at the first place" he shrugged.

,, Because I never had one before, I thought I could be fun" I shrugged.

,, You never had a sleepover before?" He asked.

,, Nope" I shook my head.

,, Why not?" He asked.

,, I never had close friends tbh or friends at all, I don't know who am I supposed to do those" I awkwardly laughed.

He nodded.

,,Wanna watch a movie?" He asked.

,, Sure" I agreed.

,, What about Spiderman ?" He asked a smile coming into his face.

,, I love that movie" I added smiling.

He put the movie in and we both zoned out watching it.

,, That was such a sad ending" I said pretending that I am crying.

,, Yeah, but it's fun tho" he laughed.

,, You are heartless, they didn't found the love again how could that be fun" I rolled my eyes.

He shrugged.

,, It's just the way it is" he laughed.

,, You know what, I'm hungry we should make some brownies" I stood up going to the kitchen as Ashtray followed be behind.

,, Do you know how to bake ?" He asked like he didn't believes that, not even for a second.

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