Chapter 6

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Weeks passed and we are getting closer to the end of school and graduation.

Joji and I spend a lot of time together. Well me, Max and Ian also do plus Joji.

We 4 plus Chad, 5 are the best friends that no one will separate.

If we went somewhere we go all. If we need help, we help.

Today was Saturday and Joji planned on taking me somewhere.

My phone dinged.

Dress up casual, see you in 10 :)

Casual? Uhhh.

I took a pair of jeans and a baby pink shirt.

Casual enough.

I threw on some shoes and came down the stairs.

As I reached the end of the stairs I heard a knock on the door, but when I opened it wasn't Joji.

It was Max, with tears in his eyes.

"Max, what's wrong?" I hugged him. He cried into my shoulder.

"My grandma passed away." He sobbed even harder.

I met his grandma, she was so nice and a wonderful woman.

"Max, it's okay... she is in a better place." I hugged him tighter.

My door was open, so I saw Joji coming with a worried expression.

I showed  Joji to stay quiet for a bit.

"What should I do Rain? I can't live without her."

"You can Max. I know she meant so much to you but you need to relax, as I said she is in a better place and she will protect you." Max nod into my shoulder.

"Joji is here." I whispered into Max's hair.

He turned around and smiled at Joji.

"If you guys don't mind we can watch a movie, and just chill?" I asked. Hoping Joji wouldn't be mad.

Joji nod and smiled. He understood.

It was 5pm. So it was getting dark. I sat in the middle of couch. Max on my left and Joji to my right.

We turned on Home Alone. The only movie that could make Max relax at the moment.

As the movie was 30 minutes in, Max was sleeping, his head in my lap.

I moved hair out of his face. Poor child.

"I'm sorry that we couldn't go out." I said, kinda sadly.

"It's okay I understand." He put his hand in mine and laced our fingers.

My stomach went crazy. The things he does to me are insane.

I was getting sleepy also, so I put my head on Joji's shoulder and closed my eyes.

Joji Pov.

The way her hair fell on her beautiful face. The tv light , shined on her. Showing every single part of her face. I kissed her head. And That moment I knew I liked her.

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