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"so, isak is gay?" eva asks as we sit around her table having breakfast on saturday morning. it's her, noora and i.

"yeah. him and even, the third year transfer are together, or something. i don't really know, but don't run around telling people.

"and even is hot." noora says and i laugh.

"he is."

"lucky isak." we then quiet down, eating eggs and sipping coffee and tea.

"have you," noora starts. "have you heard from william?"

"i went to london and i yelled at him. he's doing the same shit, and i doubt he'll come here for you. sorry to say it." i say and she nods. "i'm just as annoyed as you are, trust me." i say and she nods.

"what's it like living with chris?" eva asks after a few quiet moments.

"amazing." i smile. "we fuck all the time, and," i sigh. "we're just happy. i get to see him everyday and i'm fucking happy."

"how's he?"

"good." i smile. "he's working and doing uni though, so he's tired, but we're the happiest exhausted couple."

"and you both smoke a lot of weed."

"why does everyone bring that up? so what? we smoke weed."

"it's illegal!" eva says.

"so is drinking, but i don't see that stopping you." i raise an eyebrow. "noora smoked!" i point my fork at her.

"where it was legal!"

"it was only legal in cafe's in amsterdam, you criminal." i say and she flips me off.

"you're in an especially good mood today."

"like i said, i'm happy."

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thursday 14:50

"i'm pretty starved right now." i say, texting chris that i got out of class.

"me too." magnus agrees.

"i'm really tired." isak says.

"i want food." magnus states.

"are you coming or no?" jonas asks.

"i am not coming." isak turns the offer down.

"oh, come on!"

"it's the best pizza, you know that!" i say, shaking his arm.

"ask somebody in class if they can take notes for you!"

"it's not that fucking simple! you guys don't have to skip, but i'll have to if-"

"one hour!"

"yeah, one hour!"

as they bicker, i text chris. he's at home, stressed about a paper, and i have to stop to pick up food for dinner on my way home.

"hey guys." even says, coming up to us.

"even!" i smile.

"hey."

"guys, this is even, even this is the..." isak trails off as even shakes hands with jonas, magnus and mahdi, before he hugs me.

"hey guys. hi piper."

"magnus."

"mahdi, pleasure."

"so, what's up?"

"we were gonna get some food, but he's got one more class, so.."

"sucks." even says, looking right at isak.

"oh yeah, you're even!" magnus says and i just laugh. "oh yeah! holy fucking shit, i thought- ey, sorry! hi! magnus. pleasure." he says and i just laugh at him.

"a pleasure." even says, shaking his hand.

"i had completely forgotten. he's the guy who threw us out, right?"

"nah." jonas starts.

"no, it was you but it was because of him."

"isak threw us out because of this hottie," i pat even's shoulder. "it's fine though because we went to a party."

"it was very sudden. like, 'guys get out! even's here!'" magnus says, lowering his voice and making even laugh.

"you were going to a party!"

"eh, with you! but then it didn't happen because you want to thang with him."

"we still partied, magnus. stop embarrassing the poor boy." i say, pinching isak's cheek.

"yeah, but i think it was for the best that you weren't there." even says and isak looks up with his cheeks reddening.

"no, seriously though, pizza time." i say, and magnus nods.

"okay, done! we're getting pizza!" he does a hand motion.

"enjoy guys." he shakes hands with everyone, but magnus hugs him and i laugh as even pulls me in for a hug and kisses the top of my head before i'm walking down the stairs, jonas, mahdi and magnus following behind.

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