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{({A/N Hope you like Hardzello :3.})}

~~~a few days later~~~

Joe's P.O.V.
I'm tired of all my friends saying I'm to scared to bring them over to my house. They say that there's something I'm hiding. Something I'm hiding from Ben.

But today I'm going to prove that there's nothing wrong with me. I'll... I'll even invite Ben. But who else to invite? Hm... Roger? Yes, that's who I'll invite.

Roger's P.O.V.
"Roger! There's a phone call for you," my dad calls from downstairs.

"Who the hell wants to talk to me at this time in the morning?" I ask myself as I walk downstairs. I take the phone from my dad.

"Hi, Roger. Let's hangout at my house. The address is 39 Seaside Street. The zip code is 123456." I hear Joe say on the other line.

"Is 11 good? Great. Bye, Rog!" He says hanging up the phone.

"Bloody hell. What does he mean he's inviting me to his house? This has to be some kind of stupid joke."

Ben's P.O.V.
I get a call from Joe.

"Hey, Ben" Joe says happily.

"Hey, buddy. What's up?" I ask.

"Okay, so, let's hangout at 11 at my house. My address is 39 Seaside Street. My zip code is 123456." See you later! Bye!" He says quickly before hanging up.

I try to process what the hell he just said. "Okay, he wants me to hangout at his house..."

"What the fu-"

~~~a few hours later~~~

Roger's P.O.V.
When I arrive to Joe's house I notice something strange. Someone familiar is coming out of his car. The man looks at me, and then I see it. It's Ben. I quickly come out of my car and talk to him.

"Why are you here?" I ask him.

"I'd ask you the same question." He says. We both walk up to Joe's doorstep, and I knock on the door. It almost opens up immediately. Joe stands there with a smirk.

"Ha! See, Roger? There is nothing wrong with me. My house is normal!" He says.

Ben and I look at each other confused. "Why am I here again?" I ask.

"Well, you see, Roger, all of my friends tease me that I'm hiding something about Ben. So go ahead and try me. There's nothing I'm hiding," he says crossing his arms. Ben and I shrug and we both walk in. It looks... normal to me. I go to his living room and I sit on the couch.

"Can we go into your room to hangout later?" Ben asks Joe.

"Absolutely not," Joe snaps. "My room is private and for me only."

"Oh, so you are hiding something," I laugh.

"Shut up, Rog," he says crossing his arms. I hear a kettle in the kitchen start to whistle.

"I'll be right back. I'll get you two some tea," Joe says as he goes into the kitchen. When he goes away I slowly lean toward Ben.

"We should invade his room," I whisper. He agrees and we quietly plan out how we are going to do this.

After Ben drinks some tea, he'll tell Joe he has to use the bathroom. Then, Joe will show him the bathroom while I sneak into Joe's room and observe what's inside. After that, I'll quickly go back into the living room and pretend like nothing happened. Finally, when we leave, I'll tell Ben everything.

"Alright, boys!" Joe exclaims as he brings up some tea. As Ben and I are drinking, I start to think about how weird Joe's room will be. This makes me laugh. "What's so funny?" Joe asks.

"Nothing. It's none of your business," I say. I look at Ben then at his tea. He starts to drink as much as he can without being suspicious. He puts down the cup of tea and clenches his stomach.

"I think I drank too fast," Ben says. "Can you show me to your restroom?"

Joe gets up to show Ben the restroom, which is pretty far away. I quickly get up and walk to Joe's room. A big sign reads, "Joe's Room". I slowly open the door and walk in. I expect there to be like a statue of Ben or the walls covered with Ben, but it looks pretty normal. There's a record player, a Yankees poster, a picture of him and his family a few years ago, and just normal things.

There's a string of polaroids hanging above his bed. As I'm investigating more, I notice something strange. The polaroids are very... different? They're all pictures of... well... him and Ben. I look at a picture frame near the picture of him and his family. Joe and Ben. I recognize a picture beside it, but it's a tad bit different from what I remember. It's a picture of Rami, Freddie, Gwilym, John, Joe, Ben, and I. Everyone is crossed out... except him and Ben.

"Oh my go-" I whisper when all of a sudden I feel an object being hit on my head. The same place my mom hit me.

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