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I got out of my room to look for him when he told me he had managed to enter the mansion by telling the guards he was my friend. I couldn’t tell how someone could be so confi- dent, but I was impressed. I found him standing on the porch, probably looking around to find a way to break the door open and walk inside. I am sure that’s why he wanted to know where my bedroom was, because he thought he could find it by himself.

“Get inside.” I opened the door and held him by his shiny black jacket and pulled him into the mansion. He looked shocked at the moment, but then realized I was afraid of get- ting caught with him.

“Why did you do that?” I asked while rolling my eyes at him.

“You said I could meet you here.” He shrugged, his eyes wandering around and scanning every little detail of the man- sion.

“Fine. Come with me to my room.” I said, and he followed me in silence. I don’t know if it was a good idea to bring the stranger to my room, but I just did it.

Once he was in my bedroom, I watched his mouth form a big O.

“This room is vast. What do you do in here, play football?” he asked in amusement, taking a full circle and talking about how spacious it was.

“Colt! Sorry for earlier. I didn’t bring my teacher into the woods,” I said as I recalled how our last conversation went.

and then walking over to my bed. He jumped on it without even asking my permission first. I realized he

up, and his dirty shoes ruined my bedsheet. “never mind. I will get you beer,” I offered, rushing out of

He is a friend of mine, and he can come over,” I convinced myself, even when he wasn’t just a friend of mine.

beer, I bolted upstairs and found him lurking around

his face. “You are not supposed to look into my stuff!”

the can of beer out of

his feelings and

very awkward in his presence. He once again sat down on the bed

was looking for someone,” he said. I frowned, thinking he meant me.

inquired, and he shrugged, stealing eyes

them?” He asked as he finished the

family,” I said, not finding the proper

matters?” He

to befriend me so that you could get something from me? Is that what is

he shamelessly nodded, making my jaw hit

don’t get angry when somebody uses me.” Those words slipped my mouth as a result of the treat- ment the

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