Chapter twenty

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Felix pov

Diazo and I watch Marzia leave the building and we start walking out. It was really quite for a couple of minutes until Diazo started talking to break the awkward silence.

D-"Sooo..."

F-"Soo?..."

D-"How's life?"

F-"Good." I should ask if she knows anything about Tyler. "Uh actually I have a question."

D-"Yeah?"

F-"So do you practically know every one at this school?"

D-"The majority yes. Why?"

F-"Do you know anything about Tyler?"

D-"Yes. Why?"

F-"It's cuz I think Marzia is falling for hm but...I don't now...I don't think he's good. You know."

D-"Well I know he's a really nice guy and he writes poems and he plays the ukulele...But there is one thing."

F-"SEE I KNEW THERE WAS SOMETHING WRONG! Tell me! Is he a player? Did he go to jail?"

D-"Woah woah calm down. He's not that bad."

F-"oh. Well tell me anyway."

D-"Even though he's like 13 he's already doing drugs. He made some bad friends over the summer and all they do is drugs."

F-"That's still bad."

D-"Yeah I guess you're right. But those are rumors so I don't think you should believe it."

F-"But what if he does."

D-"Well then that's up to Marzia if she still wants to hang out with him."

F-"Yeah I guess." We finally reached Diazo's house.

D-"Well it was nice walking and talking with you. See you tomorrow."

F-"yeah. See ya."
I started walking towards my house but I decided to walk at the park and see what they were up to.

Marzia pov

I leave the school and start walking towards the park. As I finally arrive at sit on the bench and text Tyler.

M-heyy. I'm here.

T-I'm coming. Just give me 2 mins.

M-Alright. I'll be here.

After about 3 minutes of me scrolling through social media I hear footsteps. I look up and there was Tyler.

M-"Hey!"

T-"Hey. Wanna walk around and talk a little. You know to get to know each other?"

M-"Sure. That's fine by me."

T-"Alright. Wanna play 20 questions?"

M-"What's 20 questions?"

T-"You're basically asking questions but you only answer with a yes or no."

M-"Ok. Do you want to ask the first question?"

T-"Sure. Ok let's see...um...are you the only child?"

M-"No."

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