"What the fuck are you doing here?", He asked with wide eyes, "and how?!"
"Well the window was open", I said pointing at the open window.
"How did you know this was my room?", He asked with a puzzled expression.
"I was just lucky, actually", I chuckled.
He opened his mouth to say something but just shook his head.
"Speechless?", I asked with a smirk.
"No, I totally expected you to break into my house", he said sarcastically.
"Isn't this the house of your parents?", I asked.
"That's not the point!", He loudly whispered.
"Sorry", I mumbled, "no need to be salty."
"I'm not salty!", He said, "anyway, why are you here? You want to curse me or some shit like that?"
"Why in hell do I want to curse you? I can't even open fucking doors, how should I even curse you?", I asked pressing my lips together.
"I didn't know you can't open doors", he said.
"Why do you think I climbed through the window, when I easily could have gone here by opening the fucking front door?!"
"Now who's salty?", He asked rising his eyebrows.
"Ok, let's start new I think. I'm Brendon, and I wanna know why you can see me", I said.
"Uhm, I don't know what's going on here but I this a joke? I mean I definitely saw the bike riding right through you, but was that some magic trick, or some shit like that, because I don't know if I believe you", Ryan said narrowing his eyes.
"You have to believe me", I simply said, "you don't have a choice."
He stood there quietly not knowing how to answer.
"C'mon, you can trust me", I said lifting my hand, signalising him to shake it, "what can you loose?"
He sighed and said: "I'm Ryan."
He shook my hand making me smile."It's a pleasure to meet you, Ryan", I said grinning wide.
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Sorry, that this chapter is a bit short, but I wanted it to end like this.
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