Chapter fourteen

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*Avery*

-Jacksepticeye, you can call me Sean!" He smiled.

Oh my goodness, I know him! I use to watch his videos when I was drawing. I use to draw a lot, but now it's just a thing to destress. His videos would make me laugh and I would occasionally draw him smiling or characters in the games he was playing. Horror games were my favourite to draw especially outlast.

"Avery?" Ethan nudged me.

"Oh...um...hi I'm Avery!" I smiled and shook his hand.

Ethan's eyes drifted to a girl that walked into the room.

Mark smiled and waved her over.

She was average hight and had shoulder length brown hair. She was wearing shorts and a shirt that was way too small. Her skin was bare and she only had her first piercing. I looked at my thigh tattoo and tugged my shirt down. She glared at my bloody foot and smiled at everyone else. Ethan took his hand out of mine.

"Hi." She smiled and looked down at the waiting room chairs. She sat on so far on the edge of the seat I thought she was going to fall off.

"Oh Avery this is Emery-" Ethan said with google eyes "It Em now." She scoffed.

I laughed under my breath.

"Something funny?" She gritted her teeth. Everyone gave me scared look. I furrowed my eyebrows. "Well are you going to answer?" She stood up coming closer to me.

"Oh I'm sorry, but my mom told me that if you have nothing nice to say then you should shut the fuck up." I fake laughed making her step back and look threatened.

Everyone laughed a little trying to hide it except Em and...Ethan?

I looked up at him, he didn't look back at me.

"Okay let's get out of the place." Sean smiled and everyone followed. I grabbed Ethan's hand to pull him back to talk but he shook my hand off. I reached again and he turned around with an apologetic look.

"I'm sorry." He said

"For what-" I started

"But we are just friends right?" he looked up at me

"Um..yeah I guess." I said faking a smile

"good!" he smiled and walked off towards the truck.

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I hobbled up to my room while everyone crowed around that girl.

How did she know them? How did she know where we were? How did Sean know where we were? Doesn't he live in Ireland?

I sunk into my bed and looked at the ceiling. Why did I even think that I had a chance. I laughed as my door opened.

I sat up and winced in pain forgetting about my foot.

I looked up to see red hair. Mark.

"Hi." I said looking down.

"I was wondering if you wanted to talk about anything."

He said rubbing my back.

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