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I woke up with my phone ringing beside my bed. I opened my eyes and saw my clock, Five Twenty Am. Who calls at five in the morning?! I got my phone and glared at the unknown number. I answered it but I didn't talk. "Hey Chandy. It's me, Ray. I'm coming back home! I'll see you in.. Five more hours. Can't wait to see Brent again. Okay. Don't say anything, I know it's morning but I needed you to know. Alright. Byeeee." I ended the call with an annoyed smile. Ray is coming back, but he doesn't have to call me! Now I can't sleep. I slowly closed my eyes and groaned. "What now?" I whispered. I don't usually wake-up this early, I use running exercising here besides going outside. I wonder what his reaction will be when he knows Brent actually bullies me.

I sat up, twisted my body and stood up. I can at least get ready. I went to my closet, I got my underwears, my Don't disturb crop top, short-shorts and fluffy socks. I went to the bathroom and did my business.

After showering

I'm dressed up, I have my towel wrapped around my hair as I put bracelets on my left arm, I've cut myself for.. three times or something because I feel so alone at times, and now that Ray is coming back, I won't feel alone, I wish. Once I'm satisfied with my wrist, I remove my towel and blow dried my hair. "Hey! Keep it down!" I heard Brent shout. I rolled my eyes but didn't turn it down. He could've gotten used to it by now. Let's talk about Ray, he's my bestfriend since we were babies, then Brent came when we were five, Ray had to move away because of his parents separation. We've always wanted to be Prom king and queen, I wonder if he still remember it. My phone rang and it was Ray's number. What a perfect moment. I stopped blowing my hair and answered him, "I knew you wouldn't sleep. So, how's Brent?" I sighed, "Doing great!" I sarcastically answered as I put him on loud. "Why do I feel like you're lying?" I laughed as I opened my window. "Why do I feel like you're annoying me?" "Because annoying you is my job. So, how is he?" I sighed.

"He's fine. Living his dream, probably." I said, There was silence and I started forming tears. All those time we spent together, all gone because of some unknown reason."Probably? What do you mean?" A tear left my eye. "Just come here and you'll see, I-I missed you Ray." I sobbed. "I missed you too baby girl. Don't worry, I'll be there soon. Don't cry, your asthma." He reminded me. "I know." I said and I walked over my phone. I said goodbye as I ended the call.

Three hours later

Ray's POV

I reached Chandy's house, I'm actually the same age as her, also Brent. We're all seventeen. Damn, I can't wait to see Brent again, I liked her before but now is different, I have my girlfriend back at US. I walked to her house with my suitcases as I thanked the taxi driver. A guy walked over to me. "Who the hell are you?" I stepped back. "Who the hell are you? I'm here to visit my bestfriends." I said as I shoved the now-shocked-guy to the side and rang the doorbell to Chandy's front door. "RAYYY!" I heard her shout and I laughed, "CHANDDDY!" I followed as she opened the door and jumped on me, I stumbled backward but I regained my balance. "I can't believe you're back." She whispered.

Chandy's POV

"I missed you." He said and I closed my eyes as I inhaled his minty-chocolate cologne. "I missed you too." I whispered. He buried his face on my neck as he squeezed me. "Well." He paused and pushed me back. "Where's Brent? Is he here?" He asked and my eyes drifted to the angry looking guy behind Ray. "U-um. Let's talk inside." He nodded with a smile. "Guest first." I fake-laughed, he bowed and walked in. Once he was out of sight, I looked at Brent. "I wish I knew what happened Brent. I really do." I said and went in. I walked in the living room to see him sitting down, I sat next to him. "Um, So what school are you going to?" I asked and he smiled widely. "I'm going to your school. Oh, and mom told me to say Hi." I chuckled but then stopped. "Wait, my school?" I asked again. "Yeah. What? Am I not able to go with my bestfriend?" I chuckled nervously as my eyes drifted to my feet. Only if he knows.

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