Chapter 65

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Ryland's POV
As I walk down the stairs everyone turns their faces towards me hoping to see Tony trailing behind. Ignoring the confused and questioning faced that awaited me at the end of the stairway, I made my way to my room in hopes to collect my self and leave in high hopes. I ran into my room and collapsed on the bed making sure to shut and lock the door behind me. I scream into my pillow hoping that no one else would hear me .Tears streaming down my face I grab my keys from the table and get some drinks and snacks for the journey and for Nick. I look at my self in the mirror. I look a mess. I rush into the bathroom in an attempt to make myself look more presentable. I start combing my untameable hair and eventually just throw a cap on and walk out the door with a black bag slung across my back. I walked out of my room to see everyone crowded around someone in the middle of the room. As I stepped forward towards all the commotion the hype house parted to let me see a platinum haired guy wearing a black t shirt with grey jeans and a smile on his face. Quinton.

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