Chapter 10

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Aiden's P.O.V

I was now driving to a club I never knew existed, stole my mother's car and passed 2 red lights. Classic Aiden.

I lost the track of time as I drove, the club was distant but I had proper instructions.

It was only a matter of time as I stood in front of a black building with cuss words sprayed on it, artistically to be added.

There were no guards, and not many people. A few teenagers bouncing and drinking. Im not here for this.

I started to search for the person who I really wanted to meet. A few shaky hands guided me to a colourfully lighted zone, crazy effects and lasers, and a guy with a large hoodie playing with his discs and buttons.

"Johnny?"

"Johnny?"

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Brad's P.O.V

"Look at this bad boy"

I said pointing to the beautiful little building. The Café.

My eyes didnt take long enough to look at my dress pants and coat which I was wearing while painting. Completely drenched in paint and whitewash.

"I can help you to clean this"
The cashier said nervously.

Whys this guy so flushed, always. No offence.

"No thanks, that'll just ruin everything even more."

"Whats the price?"
The dark haired guy asked.

"68000 actually, but Ill say 69000 for the laughs"

Apparently the staff didnt find the price joke funny, they were just watching with their mouths open.

"You painted, while wearing a 68000 suit?"

I scratched my head.

"I know a dry clean place, we'll get it fixed in no time"
She trailed her fingers and left.

"I know a dry clean place, we'll get it fixed in no time"She trailed her fingers and left

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Justin's P.O.V

Can't wait for tomorrow, coming to this new place would be magical. Also, I think I might've realized something and I need to tell grandma.

I ran over to home, melted to the smell of fresh stew.

"Grandma! Whats the stew for?"

She smiled and adjusted her hair.

"Why not?"

"Oh yes thats right"

And the moment came. I think I should tell her.

My stomach started to crumble, my fists started to clench. Why is this happening to me?
I thought this was going to be easy.

"Um.. grandma...?"

Her attention softly shifted to me. Like slow wind flickering the flame of a candle.

"I needed to tell you something"

"Go on"
She said, while still stirring the stew.

I was beyond nervous. But I have to get this weight off of my body.

"Promise you wont judge me?"

"Justin kid, I left Australia so I could be with you. Judging you would be the end of me"

"Grandma..."

"Tell me J, I wont run away even if Im surprised"

"I... kinda like guys actually.."

She froze at her spot.

She froze at her spot

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