Chapter 17: Were They A Thing?

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Mike was aloud home the day after, so we drove him home and he came to mine and Billie's, Tre tagging along.

When we got inside, Mike went straight to the living room and sat down heavily.

"You alright?" I asked quickly, and he nodded.

"Just tired." I didn't really believe him, but I was distracted by Billie and Tre's entrance to the room. Tre sat next to me, and Billie went over and sat next to Mike. Mike really did look tired, so I was trying to keep Tre quiet as we watched the movie. Mike's head kept nodding as he fought sleep, which Billie noticed and instructed Mike to lie on his shoulder, which he did. Billie wrapped an arm around Mike, causing Mike to fall asleep soon after.

I watched Billie and Mike carefully.

Were they a thing? They seemed really... close.

Whatever, maybe I'll ask Mike tomorrow.

I felt myself grow tired as I leant on Tre. He was so comfy.

"Tired, Nat?" Billie asked. I nodded and Billie threw a blanket over to Tre, which much have reminded him to cover Mike with a blanket too, because that's exactly what he did, while Tre tucked us in.

"Sleep, young padwan, and I shall see you when the sun appears and you rise from your slumber." He said, and I giggled and fell asleep to the sounds of them talking, something about a tour.

A tour?

*Idek if I'm carrying this on, so I need your comments. ._.*

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