Right Here

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Oh, one more you'll be fine, yeah
And I swear she was right there
The blue glow and the night ...
Tell me what you think about
Staying right here instead
I didn't hear what she said
I wasn't that high, I swear
And she don't wanna fuck around
And I don't wanna leave this bed
I didn't hear what she said,
I wasn't that high, I swear
It's happening again
Well, I don't give a fuck about friends
I'm right here

Tell me what you think aboutStaying right here insteadI didn't hear what she saidI wasn't that high, I swearAnd she don't wanna fuck aroundAnd I don't wanna leave this bedI didn't hear what she said,I wasn't that high, I swearIt's happening againW...

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Previously...

"How long have you known Angeline?" he asked stopping Mitch and Chris's argument making them look at me, awaiting my answer.

"Uhm, since we were in middle school. I got bullied alot and she was the only one that stuck up for me, since then we have been there for each other.

I think I saw Mitch tense up, but I dismissed it.

"Does she... have any mental issues?" Chris asked from his place on the floor.

"None that I'm aware of..." I think for a second before adding, "Now that I think about it durning Sophomore year she left for a month before coming back, rumors were spread she went to an asylum because she had a mental breakdown over her boyfriend. She caught him with another girl."

"Were the rumors true?" Mitch asked, rubbing his hands against both knees.

I shrugged "I mean I asked her, but she always dismissed it by changing the subject. From what I heard, with what went down with Mitch and her tonight, it sounds true..."

"How... how could you live with her knowing she has that intention... maybe the urge to hurt people, kill them possibly?" Clint asked

"I don't know, she never showed any sign of wanting to do those things so I never...I didn't think..."

"Let's just stop asking questions, we'll talk about this tomorrow. We need to get some sleep" Mitch said saving me, I mentally thank him in my head.

"I'll show Andi her room," Chris said standing up. Mitch jumpped up quickly, too quickly, his box of pizza spilling on the floor .

"No, I got it," 

Chris gave him a weird look "Whoa slow down, I'll do it plus you have to clean up that pizza. Come on Andi," he took my arm leading me past Mitch to the stairs.

Mitch watches us as we go, as we walked I noticed the whole house is practically covered in lights, taking me down the long corridor I noticed that all the doors are closed.

Three doors are decorated and I assume it's theirs, stopping in front of a pastel red door Chris looks at me "I'm..I'm sorry for what I said to you back at the bookstore, I..I don't know why I said it"

I look at him his hazel eyes burning with sincerity "it's okay" I give him a smile to show I really mean it.

He lets out a breath smiling back at me "Well let me show you your room" grabbing the door handle he twists it letting the door open the way by itself, gasping for what seemed to be the 5th time tonight.

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