CHAPTER FOUR

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" No one", I said 

He frowned, "Are you going to tell me who he is?"

I shrugged and tried to change the topic, " Lets start Working!"

"Alright then*, he said taking his laptop out of his backpack.

Kids you must answer this.

1. Complete name

2. Parents names

3. Siblings and names.

4. Hobbies

5.Fetishes 

6.favorite colors

7.Favorite flavours

I turned my computer on and so did he. I opened a new document on Word. " Okay. Give me your full name" he said.

I sighed. "Lucy Diane Johnson , you?"

He looked at me,"Joshua Valentine"

"second name?" I asked forgetting about Michael.I was relieved because he didn't ask more. I'm not ready to tell anybody.

He had a poker face like if he was hiding something."I don't have one. Parents name? " he ask.

"Hazel and Frederick . yours?

He seemed troubled , "may I skip that question. Only for a while."

I wanted to ask more but I knew I might push him away so I didn't ask anything. we continued typing each others answers.

"Hobbies?", he asked looking at me with a smirk.

I rolled my eyes, " Singing, listening to music, drawing, riding bike" I said never looking at him but I felt him  tense up. Looking up at him i saw he was weak and vunerable again. Like if it was a touchy topic again. I wanted to know what was it about. Every guy I've talked to opens up for me and tells me his weaknesses but in the end they only want a body to comfort themselves. He was different he didn't even want to tell me about his stuff. I wish I could just read his mind."What?" I asked him softly.

He smiled bitterly ,"I do the same" He took a deep breath,"but drawing. I can say i like to but I suck at it." He bitterly laughed.

I giggled a bit and gave him an I'm-here-for-you face "We should do a duet " I added smiling. He nodded but didnt tell me anyways.

"Do yo have any pets?" I questioned him trying to making him relax again. He nodded and smiled.

"Yes, well.. It's my sister's pet but I play with him too"

"oh so you have  a sister.. how is she called? I looked at him trying to read every detail of his expressions. 

"Yes she is called Haley. She's 4 amost 5 years old." 

"Nice. I said. 

"Favorite Music Band?" He asked

"Green day" i said showing him my desktop background which was Billie Joe in Boulevard Of Broken Dreams music video

"Wow. I thought you would say something like JB or 1D", He said raising his eyebrow.He seemed really amused. " I listen to Green Day too." he added.

I high-fived him. Our conversation grew each and every time more personal, but he kept ignoring or skipping my questions about his parents and his personal life. It was okay even though I expected him to be like the rest. 

Hours of laughter passed and it was already very late and i have to drive him home. Wow he is a year older and doesn't have a car . Boss mode on. Packing our stuff we made our way to the parking lot into my car.

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