Chapter Three

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"Tell me you're joking," Loopy gaped in awe.

Silence.

"You cannot possibly like her. That's not fair!" He whined like a child.

Bloo laughed at his whining voice. "I know it ain't right, but she's kinda hot."

"What the fuck?! You know we got a thing!"

"Yeah, whatever that little 'thing' was, was a nightmare. So it's decided. I'm gonna sleep with her."

Loopy paced the door, pausing for dramatic effect. "Over my dead body."

A word could barely be heard over Bloo's scoffing. "We're going to fuck so long, her body is gonna be shaped like my dick, so if you ever try to fuck her, it won't fit."

"I..." His mouth dropped in confusion and disgust. "I don't even have words for that."

Brooke reappeared after using the restroom, a little flustered. "Gracie called and said I need to stop by the store, so I'm gonna go. Thanks for getting my opinion on the new songs, they were great."

"Wait!" They yelled in unison.

"What is it that you need to buy? I'm sure we have it in our stockpile." Loopy smiled awkwardly.

"It's honestly okay; we don't need to steal any more from Y'all." The door was open and she disappeared before either boy had another excuse for her not to leave. She quickly returned to our house, a bit winded.

I appeared in the foyer to check on her since I didn't hear a response after my greeting. "Hey, I'm just getting ready to go. Are you okay?" I helped her by her arm to a chair.

"You won't believe what I just heard Bloo and Loopy say!"

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As soon as they arrived, they left. If there was an available spot, MKIT RAIN was there. The boys were never home anymore. Only a maid was seen, cleaning the towering home from top to bottom. They never called, texted, or had any contact with us for weeks. When they did return, life was always a whirlwind we never could prepare for. At least Bloo attempted to make an effort to Snap Chat Brooke on occasion, but it was mainly when he was drunk or bored.

I was sitting at our dining room table, making a list of chores I needed to do this weekend. It was very rare I had a day off. My phone rang, and low and behold, Owen's name was on it. The time had been 2 months. To be honest, hearing Owen's raspy voice had me a little shaken.

"Hey Gracie, sorry I haven't called before now. I've been on tour and working on a collab music video for the fall. Which isn't much of an excuse... I know. How have you been?"

I sauntered to the front window, glancing at the spot on the driveway we first met. "Good, it's been a lot quieter here," I laughed. "Where are you?"

"Funny you ask, I'm getting on a flight home right now. It's just Me and Bloo this time, Loop and Nafla are tied up in some work at the moment. I'm speaking for Bloo here, but would You and Brooke like to go out tonight? Our treat."

"Tonight?" I pulled my phone away from my ear to see the time. Brooke was called in last minute early this morning and wouldn't get off until this evening. "What time?"

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