Follow a shy scared girl hiding from the world as she test the boundries of her life.
What will happen when she meets a troubled boy times three?
Will she stand strong or will she fall?
Will she ever be the same when everything goes down hill?
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Damien
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Falon
*Thank you parents👏👏*
"Eh, sorry. Uh, roomie, this is my brothers. We are triplets. Identical. The loser on the left is Damien and the idiot on the right is the guy who woke you up at one this morning, Falon." roomie replies casualy before turning sour at the end.
"What? I need boxers. Sue me." Falon, I think says while shrugging.
"I can't sue you but I can slap the snot out of you. How did you even forget you underwear at home?" Damien says while walking towards him. And it is save to say his his british acsent got me impressed.
"Well brother dear, I tend to get distracked by someone also known as your bestfirend's little butt."
"Boy, I am gonna slap you so hard your snot will land in Antartica." I think Damien replies in a serious tone but I chuckling on the inside. Ha. Antartica.
Falon, I think backs away with surrened hands. Roomie goes to stand between them and holds their shoulders. Shaking them he talks loudly and slowly as if he is talking to toddlers. I just watch them salready confused of who is who.
"Get out of my room!"
The other two slaps his hands off them before Falon, maybe, pulls Damien,I think, over to talk and roomie walks over to me. I notice his eyes are a tad darker than roomie's but before I could spot anything else, I let out a small gasp and yerked away ready to feel impact on my cheek. My hands atomatcily fly to cover my face.
When I feel no impact, I slowly open my eye and see roomie looking extremly cute with a frown painted across his tan forehead. I blush raced to cover my spotted cheeks. I quickly remove my hands and look down while pushing my hands in my hoodie pocket.
"Uh, what was that?" He says in a voice I realise does not belong to my roommate.
One job, Ava. One job.
My consiuce scolds. Well cow poo. I quickly shrug and try to match their names to their identical faces. Cow poo. Cow poo. Cow poo! Who the hell is who?!?! Oh wow, it rymes. Ha. But seriuosly, I am lost. Before another breath the room door flies open.
