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I went into the shower to bathe myself off, I scrubbed the blood off my face and arms. I should go...make my preparations for my plan... I'm prepared to love rio to the best of my ability. I turned off the water and was surprised with Kyle sitting on the toilet.

"are you not going to reward me?" he asked, and right behind him was my teachers body

"reward you for causing more unnecessary death? Then no "

"unnecessary? He hurt rio, so we hurt him" he explained " he deserved it " I stepped out the shower over towards Kyle and kissed him on his lips, they feel cold... But it is kyle after all, the words 'he deserved it'...sounds fimlair too me... I suddenly pulled away from him letting our noses kiss

"What did that woman do to you... For you to beat her like that?" I asked, I really don't know a lot about Kyle, except  that he's in love with me.

"She just pissed me off" he whispered as he talked our lips kept touching "don't worry about me... We have something we have to do right?"

"Yes... We do" I grinned I took a spare shirt and joggers and placed them on. I guess it's time to go to school.

As I walked I noticed as the snow was finally starting to melt... I'm glad with this uncontrollable weather I can't find out when to plan my perfect date with Rio. I looked behind me and saw that Kyle was walking really slow behind

"Hold my hand" I said, pausing in my tracks

"Max that's not a good idea" something is up with him... Why won't he hold my hand? I sighed and continued walking to school. The flowers for Marcus are now rotting.... Away... As they should, we don't need him anymore he's just the past, a past that we all need to move on from

"Good morning max" I looked up at the voice beside me and saw it was ander ... Energetic always

"Morning" I spoke "how did you sleep?"

"It was alright" he shrugged " how about you?"

"Same as you"

"Well that's good, I should be going now" he ran off before I could hear the other part of his sentence.

"He said he doesn't want to be late for class" Kyle spoke

" Are you leaving again?" I stared intensely at the flowers

" I'll come back when you need me" I swallowed, and turned my head towards his direction

"When I need you? I always fucking need you Kyle"

"Max, stop, I'm really not in the mood for this today" he groaned, what's happening.... What's going on? What did I do? "Let me go take care of something" he walked off, his back is turned on me... Kyle... Please come back

"Move!" I felt a hard push behind me, it was hard enough to make me wobble for just a bit, I turn around and saw it was Alex quickly walking off, I grabbed them by the arm and he shot me with his look of anger as if he could slap me at any moment "get your hands off me max"

"it's about rio" I caught him off guard finally as he swallowed his gum. "can we talk in private"

"2 minutes" he pointed is finger at, his veins popped out his forehead "2 fucking minutes"

"okay" I led him into the boys bathroom, and we entered the biggest stall together. "yesterday...why did you do that to rio?" he lowered his head letting out a "tch"

"rio, he's a slut. I keep telling him if he keeps that up he'll get caught, now he wanna come crying to me when everyone is calling him a slut" I slipped my hands inside my pocket clutching tightly to my phone

"weren't you guys friends for along time...? Since 5th grade right?"

"yes..."

"your not a very good friend, nor will rio ever forgive you" he pull both of his lips inside his mouth then out again

"I know....but maybe over time-"

"no, not even over time I won't allow it"  I can feel him getting His defenses up again

"what do you mean, you won't allow it" this is why I can't...do this without Kyle...he can be all nice and sweet about it but me....i get annoyed when someone ask me what do I mean, after clearly explaining it to them.

"once rio and I evolve into a couple I'll make him forget that you even exist" he chuckled and wiping his nose with his thumb ... he's clearly doubting me

"you're insane" he said opening the bathroom stall.

"maybe...but at least I can admit it, unlike you..."I took out the phone that was slipped inside my pocket "who is cobby locksmith ?" he flinch and quickly reclosed the stall

"how do you know about him!" he yelled

"you spent so much time for that name to disappear right?" he tried to grab the phone out from my hands but I held them in the air so he couldn't reach. "there's a video of you killing him"

"y-y-you broke into...my house?!"

"do rio also know that your father is his rapist?" I tilted my head "I'm genuinely curious" he looks kinda like rio right now, a complete mess.

"fine...i won't go near or talk to rio" he shuddered

"is that really what I think I want from you?  Quite the opposite really " I slipped the phone inside my pocket.

"w-what?"

"I want you and ray to beat the fuck out of rio, then I guess I won't tell rio what a murder you are" he grabbed a hold of my neck clutching tightly onto it "oh are you going to kill me like you did cobby?" he laughed but it wasn't the same...it was when you know you've been caught, I couldn't relate but-

"I've always has had a bad feeling about you!" the veins popped out his head more intensely,  His hands wrapped around my neck" NOW I FINALLY KNOW WHY! YOUR A BLACKMAILER!" i-i-i can't breathe...its hurting...hes yelling..i can't really hear or focus... I'm dying....just like a hard wave of water air filled my lungs I fell down onto the ground, coughing trying to catch my breathe. In the corner of my eye I saw struggling, Kyle is that you? Did you come to my rescue??

"DON'T HURT HIM!" no...that wasn't Kyle..it was...rio I felt his warm body touching mine "max are you okay ?"

"RIO DON'T GO NEAR HIM! HE ISNT WHAT HE SEEMS !" I heard alex shout

"IF ANYONE ISNT WHO THEY SEEM TO BE IS YOU!" rio snapped "GET OUT OF HERE NOW !" Rio....the godness of fairness looked down on me and choose to bless me...

"you came..."I coughed

"what are friends for ?" he smiled moving the hair away from my eyes, he already knows I want to see his beautiful face, knowing that my angle is looking down on me it gives me the strength to do what I'm about to do next

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