Darryl POV

I woke up and the events of last night hit me like a tsunami. I jumped out of bed and ran to my computer.

B: SKEPPY GET ON TS RIGHTNOW
S: Whta do yuo wjnt
B: Just get on right. Now. >:0
S: Okay Baldy

I didn't even bother to complain about what he'd called me. I just wanted to make sure he was okay.

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"Hello?" I said.

"HIIIIIIIIII"

I was greeted by Skeppy's loud voice.

"Hey Skeppy, What happened last night?" I asked. "Last night? Oh that was nothing." He replied, giggling slightly.

You see Zak is a good actor. He's good at hiding his emotions, so good, that he almost fooled me into thinking he was okay.

Almost.

"Skeppy, I know something's wrong. You can talk to me about anything." I said, softly.

"There's nothing wrong bad, I sw-" He started.

"Zak, I'm serious." I said in a stern voice.

He stopped in the middle of his sentence when he heard that. We both know we only use the others real name when we're serious.

"Nothings wrong, okay?" He said. His voice seemed quieter than usually. I heard a muffled sob from his mic.

"Oh my goodness, Zak are you okay?" I asked.

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