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I got out of the elevator, breathing heavily. The closer I get to the room, the more nervous I get.
Farkle told me that my roommate and I have known each other for a long time but he won't tell me who it is. Could It be Dave?
I got to the door wearing some very fashionable clothes may I say so myself.
I took my hand, and knocked the door. No one answered. Even though I could just go in, I wanted to be the polite person I am.
I knocked again. 'This bitch won't opened the door.' I thought to myself. I could hear people are home from the tv playing and everything so I don't know why they can't hear me knocking.
I couldn't take it anymore so I took my hand and turned the door knob. Being the over dramatic person I am, I swinged it open, and strutted into the penthouse like I owned the place.
I'm guessing I got the people's attention because I saw them snap there heads towards me. Once I got a good view of who they were, my mouth gaped open a little.
"Lucas? Zay?" I say surprised at the two boys I haven't seen in years.
