Chapter 3

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Romeo's Pov
I swear once we get out if here that I'm never gonna let them in my house again. "Why isn't the password working" I said putting in the password. 'wrong password, intruder in panic room destroy'. " We're done for" Wendy panicked as the walls were closing in. "I'm too pretty to die" Eve yelled. "If this doesn't kill us, I'm gonna kill you Chelia!" I yelled. "I love you Romeo" Chelia yelled. "I know" I sneered. We all screamed then the walls went back to normal. "What happened?" Wendy asked. "Who cares we're alive!" Chelia cheered. Eve and I were rolling on the floor laughing. "Did you see their faces" Eve laughed. I couldn't breath I was laughing too hard. "Could you tell us what's going in here" Wendy asked her arms crossed over her chest. "We pranked you" we said wiping away the tears.  "How?" Chelia asked. "Remember when I told you it was the DIY room, yeah this game was to see how you would react if you were in danger. So you girls would have panicked instead of trying to get out" I explained. Wendy facepalmed "Why am I so stupid?" she said to herself. We walked out of the room and into the living room. "Wow we've been in the game room for hours" Eve stated. "Yeah I better get home my parents might be getting worried" Wendy smiled and walked out the door. "me too" Chelia smiled as she waved goodbye and walked to opposite direction from Wendy. "Hey Wendy let me walk you home" I ran after her and Eve did the same thing but to Chelia. We walked in silence for a few minutes until I broke it. "So tell me about yourself" I said. "I live with my brother and mom and sometimes my dad comes over but I hate it when he comes, and I love my cat Carla. What about you?" she said. "Well I'm an only child, I love with me dad, Im in a band, I'm quite a good singer and I like you" he smiled. I blushed, "What do you mean like" I stuttered. "As in a friend" I laughed. She slightly frowned " Oh". "What do you wanna be more than friends" I asked leaning in closer. She blushed and looked away. "So, pretend that you don't like me Eh." I smirked. "Romeo what's the difference between cool and popular" I asked. "Well popular people tend to care about everything about themselves because one wrong move and you could become the clown of the school" he answered. "So your popular?" I asked he nodded. "Cool people are people who don't really give care in the world and are just great at stuff that slot of people like. Do that's you" he said. I nodded. "But I don't understand why your popular. Your practically useless" I joked. "But you like me either way" he smirked. "Yeah right" I rolled my eyes. "Well here's my place" she said pointed at a building with two floors. "Aren't you gonna invite me in" I asked. "No" she answered walking up to the door. "Why not?" I asked following her. "Go home. Romeo" she said. I hated it when people say my name like I was a playboy or I was the actual one from the play. Before I could say another word she slammed the door in my face. how cruel
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I'm so sorry I haven't been updating lately it's just that I chose to actually do my homework and it takes up sooooooooooooooooooooo much time. Hope you enjoyed this chapter.  Love you all 😘 🌹

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