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Chapter XXVII ~ Ian ~ Reassurance

Happy Thursday, everyone! Here's your present {sorry it's not very good}..

Hope you've all had an awesome week, this is quite short {ish} but I hope you still like it. The story is going to move on from here.

Lots of love to you all,

fluffie <3 <3 xoxox

Chapter 27 ~ Ian Hecox

Song: Step by Vampire Weekend

Me and Anthony had never worked more efficiently. The crew didn't know what had got into us. We worked all day, learnt our lines quickly, and scraped through with barely any cuts.

As soon as we arrived home, I shoved my key in the front door and ran into the living room to greet Misty. For once, she looked engrossed in what she was watching. Her face wasn't blank anymore. Not only that, but Kalel was sat next to her, and gave me a quick wave.

'Misty- Kalel! I thought you were sick!'

'Sh!' she hushed. 'Movie in progress, and yeah. I can live. Misty needed company.'

'Kaleeeel,' Misty moaned. 'You should have said you were ill, you didn't have to come over.'

'Well it certainly helped,' I muttered. I couldn't help but feel a bit pathetic that Kalel could make Misty feel better, but Misty's own boyfriend couldn't. Kalel saw my look, sighed and paused the film, just as Anthony strolled through the front door. 'Hey Misty!...Kalel!?'

'She made it over,' I remarked. I tried to hide my frown but I've got one of those faces where you can tell exactly what I'm thinking. It's never been very helpful in social situations.

'Aw, babe! You're better?' Anthony inquired, rushing over and sitting next to her, squashing Misty against the armrest of the couch.

'Not quite. But Misty needed someone,' Kalel coughed, overdoing it a little, practically begging for attention. I liked Kalel, but at the moment she was irritating me; I couldn't help but feel a bit useless. Kalel had managed to make Misty feel better in one afternoon, whilst I'd been trying for days. I wasn't really that annoyed at anyone, apart from myself. I sighed under my breath, and left Misty beside the couple as I huffed to my room. I felt bad for doing so, but if Misty and Kalel needed some girly time, even if Anthony scraped in, so be it. I wasn't gonna be of any help.

I sat for a while on my laptop, editing the latest lunchtime that me and Anthony had filmed just after Gaming Expo. It wasn't going great- the shots were messed up, and sorting it all was a pain in the ass. Just as I was about to give up and just go on twitter, there was a brief knock on the door.

'Yup?'

'It's me,' Misty whispered. 'Can I come in?'

'Just because the door is closed doesn't mean I'm jerking off.'

Misty giggled. 'I heard sighing, okay? Anyway, I'm coming in. Get your trousers on.'

I chuckled at the word 'trousers', instead of 'pants', as the door creaked open and Misty came and sat on the end of the bed. She stroked the bedsheets softly and kicked her legs on the bedframe.

'What's up?'

'Nothing much. Kalel and Anthony got a bit heated.'

'Oh, I get ya, girl.'

'But...erm...Ian?'

'Yeah?'

'I met Lily earlier.'