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When twilight drops the curtain,
and pins it with a star,
Remember that you have a friend,
Though he may wander far.

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"Do you think he killed her?" An unfamiliar voice says from somewhere nearby.

"Nah, it's too soon. Even for him." Another voice says. I can sense the hint of humour in his voice.

"How long do you think she'll last?" A third voice asks.

"No idea. This is the first time he has ever brought a girl home." The first voice answers.

They sound really really close. Who are they? What are they talking about?

I force my eyes open and gasp when I find three boyish faces, some inches away from my face, staring at me.

My eyes widen and so does theirs. They jerk back like I'm an alien.

I sit up and looks around. I'm in the same room I was before so that's a relief. But who are these guys? Are they.. some kind of perverts.. no way..

"Who are you?" I ask them.

One with light brown hairs and olive tanned skinned with a seemingly toned body, adorning an expensive suit says, "Aren't we supposed to ask you that?" He asks back, skeptical.

I push the blankets off of me. "Listen.. I'm not that kind of a girl.. Jacob. . I mean Mr Woods brought me here.. don't you dare think otherwise."

"That kind of a girl?" The fair skinned guy with slanted eyed, dimpled, black haired and a perpetual smirk, asks. When noticed closely, you can see that he is korean. Atleast half. He is astonishingly tall for a Korean. "What weird ideas are running around in your pretty mind?" He sits beside me on the bed.

I shift away from him. "Don't come any closer." I warn.

This makes the tanned one and the half korean smile even wider. And it makes me nervous as heck.

"You will probably scare her away before Jacob does." A calm and collected voice comes from my opposite side.

Oh my god. This guy is the literal definition of handsome. Light brown hairs which almost comes down to his neck, hazel eyes, sharp nose, triangular jaw, sharp cheekbones.

For some reason I find myself comparing him to Jacob. They both are so different yet so breathtakingly good looking.  Jacob is more on the ragged, raw side while this guy is more on the polished and dandy side.

He walks over to me. "Don't be bothered by them. We just aren't used to see a girl in this house. I'm Ethan by the way. Ethan Foster." He sticks out a hand.

I take it with a smile.

"Sorry if I unintentionally scared you. I'm Noah. Noah Song." The half korean says. His dimples and Korean boyish looks are really charming.

"Don't forget me." The olive tanned guy says from the other side, while stuffing his mouth with an apple. "I'm Liam Perez."

"Hello everyone, I'm Sierra." I greet them with a smile.

Their eyes land on my face and they freeze for a jiffy. Like even though they have been seeing me for past fifteen minutes or so, they actually looked at me just now.

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