Got a secret, can you keep it?

Chapter One

Les gooo lads

"is that everything, Spence?" Rich sighed as he set down a small shoe box down, which was filled with Polaroids from over the years.He lent on the cream wall of his new room and looked at Spencer who was leaning in the doorway, having already finished placing all his boxes into his room.
"i think so Richo" Spencer laughed and ran a hand through his messy brown hair, grinning like a madman at Tamara as she snorted and squeezed past him into the box filled room, her head barely reaching his shoulder "hey shortie" he ruffled her hair and she glared at him, looking very threatening for her size.
"never say that again please" Rich groaned as he began to help the short blonde unpack the contents of the nearest boxes labelled 'open these first! - spencie'
"but it's cute" Spencer replied, moving in to help as well. Lifting a small music box and placing it on the empty desk next to him
"you're the cute one not me. So don't say it again. " Rich shot back, quickly flicking Spencer on the nose then pinching Tamara's arm. A face splitting grin graced his face. Tamaya rolled her eyes and finally spoke up
"could you two, I dunno, not flirt while we're unpacking" she topped off her sentence by flicking both boys by the ears, which made her stand on her toes and reach as much as she could. Both boys faces lit up like red Christmas lights, Rich's cold glare was returned by a grinning Tamara and Spencer turned towards another box to hide his blushing face
"We're not flirting!!" Spencer shouts, covering his face before sighing and returning to rooting through boxes.

Rich took this as a signal to also continue his work, but always kept a glare at Tamara who only smirked and stuck out her tongue
"keep telling yourselves that" she retorted. All three smile, already knowing that Tamara was going to fit right in to their strange friendship.

A few minutes later Spencer turned and spoke up, while watching Rich lift a large box so it wasn't in the way.
"careful Richo, that box is heavy, you want me to take it?" Rich grunted slightly but picked up the box
"nah I got it spence" he put the box down in its new placement with a small 'thump'

"Hey Tamara" Spencer spoke up again, this time turning his soft gaze to Tamara.
"first, call me Tara. Second, whats wrong, darling" she replied, pausing to meet Spencer's gleaming emerald eyes
"I think we're going to be good friends" Spencer spoke this quietly, not wanting to break the calmed atmosphere with his loud voice
"I second that" Rich grunted out , while lifting another heavy box.
Tara analyses them for a second, her gaze seemed to penetrate through to the locked chests in their hearts where their secrets lay. Both boys begin to sweat. She grins
"I third that"
The tense moment eases.

Next chapter coming soon~
Hopefully Tomorrow
Also! Let me know if you find any mistakes, I didn't check through this sooooo sorry???