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We all went back to Mikes house drenched.

"Here's some clothes you can change int-" the girl acts like she was going to lift her shirt up in front of the boys so I grabbed her arm as fast as I could and blocked her from doing so.

"Good save y/n- there's a bathroom, yknow privacy?"

she stands up with the clothes and goes to put them on, Mike was about to close the door when she stopped him?

"You don't want it closed?" He asked, she shook her head no, Mike looked at me.

"What if she came in? To block us from seeing?" Lucas asked in an annoyed tone, she nodded shivering.

I walked in the bathroom looking away from the girl as she changed, she then took  a look in the mirror in the fresh clean clothes.

"ты хорошенькая. (Your pretty.)" I smiled softly not expecting her to nod back and say

"ты слишком" the words were russian and meant "you aswell." She didn't smile, she did what I did when I first met the Harrington's, I was quiet and short tongued. This girl was going to be my freind I was sure of it.

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