At That moment

Chapter 11

"Where am I?" A clueless Remy ask. His hand retracting back to his forehead as he winces in pain. "Oh you're awake!" A somewhat cheerful voice calls. When Remy turns his head he meets eyes with Declyn and his eyes widen. "What are you doing in my dorm?" Remy yells. "This is my dorm actually." Declyn explains calmly.

"What- What did you do to me!" Remy accuses. "I did nothing to you, you're the one who was sobbing outside of my door, I apologize for being a decent human being and taking care of you."

Remy feels guilt rush over him for accusing Declyn. "Here you'll need it." Declyn hands Remy a plastic bottle and a pill. Remy instantly downs the pill and water holding his breath a little while after. After a few deep breaths the pain in his head soon becomes bearable. "Thanks." Remy mumbles. "Welcome." The awkward reply comes.

With both of them sitting on different sides of the couch they look forward at the blank t.v screen. "So, what happened?" Declyn asked raising an eyebrow. "What do you mean? It was nothing I was just drunk." Remy shakes his head. "Do I look stupid?" At this question Remy pipes up. "Well-." A finger is pressed against his lips. "That was a rhetorical question."

" The point is I can tell when you're lying so shoot, what happened." Declyn pats his own lap. "It was nothing really it's just my ex-." Remy stops and thinks. 'Why am I even telling him this'. "So you're ex came to visit you and you got depressed, well if you want to we could go somewhere." Remy jumps off of the cushion and heads towards the door.

"Remy wait I was kidding, I actually want to know what happened." Remy scoffs before glaring at the hand that's entrapped his arm. "Why do you care!" Declyn looks to the side searching for an excuse. "I mean if you came to my dorm willingly-." Declyn gets cut off by a knock at the door. A muffled yell is heard. "De come on!" He ignores the voice. "Friday, you, me, coffee, 6 O'clock." Before Remy can object he's cut off.

"Declyn What are you doing we have a date tonight, I did not dress up for nothing." YHe sound of another door open is heard and then a voice. "If you don't shut up I will slam your face into the door!" A gasp erupts. "Rude!"

Remy looks at Declyn. "I should go after all, you have a date." With that Remy tears the hand off of his arm and leaves. Passing the girl in the hallway he gives her a side glance. 'Lucky.' He aimlessly walks through the hallway zoning out, once outside he pulls out his phone.

It rings for minutes until it cancels the call. C'mon Pat, answer the phone. Nothing. He sighs and walks back to his dorm room after all his homework wasn't gonna do itself. With heavy footsteps he walks down the sidewalk. "What are you doing remy, you're waking up in you're enemy's dorm that's what you're doing." Remy was less than pleased with his actions.

Remy hey!" He sudden yell surprising him. Before he can comprehend everything he see's Picani standing in front of him. "Hey Pic." The old nickname rolls of his tongue. "How are you, what's been going on?" Picani ask striating a conversation. Remy speaks "It's been good. You?"

Picani complains. "It's fine but test have been getting harder all this talk about tacts and mands." Remy exhales through his nose. "Well you did decide to become a psychiatrist." Remy points out. "Psychologist, um anyway that means nothing." Remy smiles at this.

"So anything exciting happening on campus?" At this Remy's face drops. "Uh no, not really." Picani's happy demeanor turns serious. "After all these years your still a terrible liar." Remy looks up Picani a scoff escaping his lips.

"Remy wait!" A yell stops him from continuing. "Who's he?" Picani ask confused. Remy mouths a 'I'll explain later.' "Declyn What are you doing?" Remy asks confused. Declyn simply ignores Remy looking past him, as he does this a lightbulb goes off in his head. He wraps his arms around Remy's waist. "Hey babe who's this guy?" He can see Picani's eye twitch.

"Oh I'm sorry I had no clue that you two were in a relationship." Picani says. Declyn tightens his grip. " well any ways as I was saying, Remy if you wanna catch up meet me at the cafe uptown, on Friday how does six thirty work for you?" Remy just nods dazed. "Oh you might need my phone number let me just write it down." Picani hands Remy the slip of paper before walking off.

Remy looks at piece of paper Deja vu striking him once more. "Well then." Remy looks back at the latter completely forgotten about him. "So which one?" Declyn ask leaving Remy confused. "Nevermind." Before Declyn can leave a shout reaches his ears. "Wait You're studying to be a psychologist too right, do you think I should give him another chance?" Remy ask somewhat desperately.

Declyn hated this. He hated seeing the one he cared for tear himself apart over some stupid ex. Most likely a stupid ex that he still harbored feelings for. He tries to be rational with his answer. "Do whatever makes you happy, why are you even asking me it's your life!" Declyn ends up shouting. "Ok thanks I guess." Remy walks off dejected.

Which one. He could either go with Declyn or meet up with Picani. Remy's phone rings, he answers. "Virgil I need your help."

I had an entire chapter written like three, two days ago, but I guess it didn't save so I had to rewrite the entire  thing over again. Anyways hope you enjoy.