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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Chloe parked her bike in front of the mansion, which happens to be Rickys house. She furrowed her eyebrows while she walked towards the front door and stared at the big, white house for a moment. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀How could someone from the triple Z's be this rich, especially when he lives by his own? Chloe's parents couldn't even buy her a car, and Ricky can afford a freaking mansion, life is so unfair in Chloes eyes. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀She took a deep breath and rang the doorbell three times, crossing her arms while waiting. Eventually, the wooden door opened and Ricky and Chloe made eye-contact. "Hello, Z." Chloe muttered underneath her breath. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Ricky rolled his eyes while pushing the front door widely open, for Chloe to enter. "Lukasiak." He greeted, closing the door behind them. "Let's get started as fast as possible, so that I can go home again." Chloe groaned, while her eyes scanned the living room. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀She leaned against the wooden table in the middle of the living room and put her hands in the pockets of her jeans. Ricky stared at her and nodded sternly, to then make his way to the kitchen. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀He grabbed two bottles of water, and threw one at Chloe. She caught it and raised an eyebrow, "so, where are we going to work on it?" she asked annoyed, her confidence declining because she felt intimidated by Ricky, by the big house, by everything. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀"Follow me to my room." Ricky said, motioning her over. He walked upstairs, and Chloe followed him, expecting his room to be painted all black. He would probably have the logo of the 'Triple Z's everywhere, cigarettes and empty bottles on the ground, maybe druggs.  ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Ricky opened the door of his bedroom and Chloe walked inside as well, her eyes widening while she walked inside. His room wasn't how she expected it to be. The walls were painted in a light shade of grey, and it wasn't messy at all. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀He had a black nightstand, with some regular things, and two pictures on it. One of him with, what Chloe thinks, are his parents with Ricky as a baby in their arms, and one with the people from the Triple Z, of course. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀But besides the picture, nothing else was related to that group, instead, his room looked like a normal guy's room. Ricky noticed how Chloe was looking around with her big eyes and he laughed a little. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀The blonde snapped out of her daydream and turned her head in his direction, taking a deep breath and sitting down on the edge of Rickys bed. "So..." He awkwardly said, while he cleared his throat. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀"So..." Chloe repeated, taking a notebook out of her purse. There was an awkward silence, and they both could feel the thick air between them. The only sound you heard was the rain which started to fall outside. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀