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| Eleanor |

"Stop swearing!"

"Stop yelling in my ear, please."

I scowled.

I had no idea how the both of us ended together but unfortunately it did.

A Mr Dean Harrison and A Miss Eleanor Paige were heading out together in his car with a worried Daisy occupying the backseat.

"I can't believe we're doing this." I muttered, my armpits sweating like mad.

"Nothing to disbelieve." Dean said in his ever dry voice.

"Hey," I glanced at the rear view mirror ," how the heck did you fall for him? Seriously what did you see in this horse shit?"

Daisy chuckled.

"I didn't. He fell for me." She said slyly eyeing her man.

"You're worth falling for." Dean said and I gagged.

"You two are in the presence of an adult. Can we cut the teenage crap, please?" I begged.

As if I didn't cry my eyes out after Ryan or did crazy shit for him.

But they wouldn't know now would they?

"Says the girl who came all the way to my apartment." Dean smirked.

There he went. .

Setting me on fire.

"I didn't—its not—stop smirking!"

His smirk deepened.

And being the stubborn person I was, I sulked away.

We were heading towards Ryan's apartment and I hope to God he was fine and just. . fine.

Even his own brother had to evaluate what he said.

And somehow it calmed my nerves to see Dean come out unscathed from the whole ordeal. Like nothing affected him. At all.

And I. . .

I. . didn't. . couldn't judge Ryan for what he did.

After what he had been through, I was no one to judge. And I couldn't even fathom the kind of horror the both of them had gone through.

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"You first."

"Why can't you?"

He sighed and before anyone of us could be more stubborn than the other, Daisy went up and pressed the doorbell.

"Stubborn ass." He clipped.

"Not more than you, little shit."

The dynamics between us had shifted from hostile to being hardheaded goons and. .I had a wild guess this was how brothers acted like.

So into my thoughts , I didn't realize the door had been opened and Dean was watching me with an exhausted face.

"Do you mind?" He bit out.

"I do actually." I said , following them . .they were the first to slip in with me lagging behind. I was getting conscious of the fact that I was going to see Ryan after. .one week and two days.

Dean shoved his hands in his pockets.

And I couldn't see Ryan anywhere. .

"Um did we got the wrong apartment?" I asked , but the furniture was the same . Then why couldn't I spot him?

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