Ch.7

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|Cyrus POV|

It's now around 5pm on Sunday.

August and I spent the following time playing games, watching movies and enjoying each other's presence.

As the time gets later and later I dread returning back to my house.

I just know my dad is going to have a fit especially if he finds out where I've been.

"Ugh crap.." I whine as August looks at me with concern.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing just don't wanna go home," I jokingly pout but August sees that I'm not really joking.

"You wanna stay here for a week?" He asks looking at his mom for approval.

She nods and I look at August excitedly before returning to a frown.

"I don't have any clothes,no offense but yours don't exactly fit right," I sigh.

"Wanna stop by your house then?"

"Yeah, but what about my dad?" I whisper the part about my dad so only August hears.

"We can sneak in"

"Okay," I say looking at the clock, "it's 5:47 now and he gets home at 6:30 so let's go now"

"Okay perfect"

|short time skip|
||August POV|

We are walking down to Cyrus' house right now and I can see the hesitance in his eyes.

I grab his hand to try to calm him down and he flinches.

"You okay?"

"Yeah just nervous"

I start to worry, "you sure you wanna go?"

"Yeah, it's not like he'll be home"

I nod and continue walking

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He walk up to his driveway and he asks if I wanna come in. I thought it might be a little weird waiting outside so follow him in.

I sit on his bed as he pick out his clothes. I never thought about how much time he would spend on his outfits but let me tell you, it's a lot.

" you really like fashion, huh" I ask startling him.

"Yeah.." he blushes

"I think that's really cool" I smile as he rubs the back of his head.

"WHY ARE THERE TWO SHOES OUT HERE!!" I hear a shout.

"Crap" Cyrus flinches at the sound of the voice.

"It's that your dad?" I ask worried about how we will get out.

"Yeah, shit what do we do" Cyrus starts to shake.

We hear foot's steps heading toward the room.

He panics and shoves me under his bed before getting any time to hide himself.

"Looks who's finally back home."

To be continued..

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