BTW go check out my other fanfiction, Sides to a Prince, I don't know why my stories have the word 'Prince' in their title I guess I'm addicted to the word prince. Meh! 

So Wattpad hates my way of putting in speech, so just ignore and enjoy the story 

Virgil looked at his watch Patton would be here soon, and Virgil wanted to have cleaned his living space at least. A knock came from the door, Crap! Virgil answered the door to see Remus?             
"What the hell?" Virgil stared at the person standing outside his apartment.             
"I was just wondering if I could drop by?" Remus said, his voice was surprisingly quiet.                 
"Why?" Virgil was already having Patton over, "I mean sure I was just cleaning up,"     "Why were you cleaning up?" Remus asked, "are you having someone over?" he winked at him. 
"What the fuck Remus!" Virgil yelled, "why are you always like that?" Remus laughed.                       
"I didn't say anything, 'rude' I just winked," he said trying to sound innocent.                "You know what, stay over, stay as long as you want," Virgil wanted to scream but he didn't know where all this anger was coming from, "stay until your hair falls out, I'd be dead by then," Remus looked slightly hurt, Virgil felt pleased to see Remus hurt, even if it's just slightly.                           
"You know what!" Remus nearly yelled, "your just a jerk who, likes to fake panic attacks for attention!" Remus stomped out slamming the door so hard the walls shook. Virgil stood frozen, Remus and him had known each other since primary, you'd think he would know Virgil wasn't faking all those hundreds to thousands of panic attacks. Virgil curled into a ball on the floor, he rocked himself back and forth while sobbing, knowing the tears wouldn't stop, is this what it's like to have your friend turn into your enemy? The tears fell and soon Virgil was lying in a puddle of his own failure.

Roman:                                                                                                                                      Roman looked in his closet, it was probably the smallest one he'd ever had, for his outfit for the play. He kept every outfit he has ever worn, except for the one from the jungle book play. Roman found it, Hercules outfit, his phone buzzed Roman picked it up, it was Patton.

~~In the text~~

Patton: Roman, I'm sorry we'll have to cancel the study thing, :(

Roman: why? D:

Patton: Virgil wasn't answering his door :O

Roman: he probably just wants to be left alone, -_-

Patton: that's the thing.

Patton: I entered and he was on the floor. 0_0

Roman: How'd you enter?!

Patton: that's not the point. !o!

Roman: what are these emoji's? =_=

Patton: that's not the point.

Roman: what is the point then!?

Patton: he was having a panic attack *0*

Roman: and how does this concern me? -_-

Patton: It doesn't, I called Logan

Patton: man! can Logans nickname be the flash? 'cause he was over in seconds!

Roman: I don't care if Virgil's having a panic attack!

~~End of text~~

Roman felt like having a panic attack! He didn't know why, it's just the thought of Virgil being in some kind of trouble suddenly scared him, but why? Roman shook the thought and quickly packed his bag for the play and headed off.

BTW! people who have gotten this fair, please comment on this part of the story if your up to it. expect: Fires, Deaths, Angst, Self-harm, Swearing, Sexual References, more angst and other stuff I'll make up.

Expect it all in the chapters, Roman- The trip and Virgil- Camping.

BYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!