Warning: shits bout 2 go down from here on out 💩

~Cry~

We arrived at a small diner-like restaurant by the beach. We sat down outside, and sat there quietly. I searched my mind for a topic," So, you guys been playing any good games?"

"Actually yeah," Pewds responded. I smiled, an actual conversation. "There is this one, called The Forest. It's like a survival thing, with cannibals and stuff. The graphics are good, sort of like minecraft," he smiled.

"Wait, I thought you didn't play minecraft," Ken spoke up, I nodded for I wanted to say the same thing.

"I don't," Pewds stated," The graphics are terrible. Although people tell me that is sort of the whole point to it, I don't like bad graphics. This game has a more realistic feel"

"A realistic feel... As in cannibals," I asked laughing.

"Hey- bro. Don't you think cannibals are more realistic than creepers and zambies," he joked.

"Well, creepers are like suicide bombers and zambies are cannibals, friend," I laughed at him.

"I agree with Cry," Ken answered.

"You guys are so mean," Pewds whined. We all had this conversation, forgetting what had happened just hours before.

Our food arrived in the middle of out conversation. "So uh... Pewds ? Not to bring back bad memories, but when I arrived last night, I saw someone," Ken spoke seriously. Pewds looked up from

His plate and so did I, both equally confused.

~Pewds~

I looked up from my plate. Who would be in Florida that would concern me.

"Uh- I saw Marzia. She was looking through your window and when she saw me, she bolted," he answered slowly.

Cry practically choked on his food that he was chewing,"Wha-What! She is stalking us!"

I looked down, I thought this was over. I thought it was just me, and Cry, and all of my friends. Cry was still in shock, not really from it being Marzia, just having someone stalk us. That freaked me out to, but I had a feeling Marzia was going to do something.

~after eating~

We returned home. Cry unlocked the doors, and we all got out of the car. I slowly get out, grabbing the leftovers when I hear Cry scream,"Shit! Someone broke in."

I ran to the front door, to see the window just to the right of it smashed, and the front door slightly open. "Oh my god," Ken yelled,"I will call 911."

"Wait," I spoke slowly.

"What! Someone broke into my house and you don't want to call the cops? They could've stole all of our-" Cry started.

"Shhhhh."

"Don't shhhh me," Cry yelled.

"Bro."

"Don't Shh me-"

"Bro. Bro. Bro."

"Why did you Shh-"

"Ryan! Would you listen," I whisper yelled to him.

"Oh yeah. I hear a woman's voice," Ken whispered.

"Well who is it..." Cry asked slowly, then stopped completely as if realizing who it was.

"It's Marzia," I whispered.

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WHOAH! Marzia! I thought u said she wasn't coming back!!!

I said probably my lovelies. You cannot have a story without drama :3 now enjoy this scene play out

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We slowly walked inside. Why is Marzia here? I thought she said she had someone, or maybe not. I don't know. I walk upstairs, and peek into Cry's bedroom. It is trashed. She threw trash all over it, broke stuff, and just messed everything up. I hear Cry whimper, and turn to see him looking at a broken picture frame.

I then peek into my room, and see Marzia. She is packing all of my stuff in a suitcase? "Marzia," I ask slowly walking in.

She turns towards me. Her eyes are red and puffy, you can see distinct cuts on her arm. "Oh. Hi Felix, I am happy you decided to come home with me,"

She laughed.

"Marzia, I'm not coming home with you. I told you I have someone else, and it wouldn't have worked out anyway," I said slowly. She held up a black pistol, and I took a step back.

"M-Marzia. Put the gun down," I said slowly.

"No Felix," she smiled at me. She loaded the gun," If you won't come with me, I'll have to shoot you."

"M-Marzia! You will regret this, don't," I slowly walked towards her," Just give me the gun."

I stood right in front of her now, about to get the gun when I heard Cry," Felix watch out!" I turned to Cry, bad mistake. I felt Marzia grab my shoulder, and held the gun against my head.

"No. No Ryan! You will not take him from my again," she yelled. She babbled on to him, about how he stole me, and he distracted her. I felt her grip loosen, now was my chance. I elbowed the gun and it went flying through the room.

I tried to run, but she grabbed my wrist. "Please Felix, please just come home with me. I made a mistake, I am sorry. I- I love you," she pleaded. For a second, I saw the Marzia I loved, but that Marzia was only a memory. I quickly turned my wrist towards her thumb, releasing me from her grip.

"No Marzia, I already have someone I love," I whispered.

"Who? Cry! You love Cry! Felix, you aren't gay, I know it," she yelled.

"No Marzia, I am not gay. I am bisexual, I love men or women, I don't limit to either one. You lost your chance to be loved Marzia," I whispered.

She looked at the three of us standing there, Cry, Ken, and I. She quickly jumped out the window. We heard sirens outside. "The cops are here," Ken whispered, going to greet them.

I stood perfectly still, and I felt Cry's hand on my shoulder. "I love you, Felix," he whispered. I turned around to hug him. I grabbed onto him and his shirt, I didnt want him to ever

let me go.

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Wow! Shit went down. Marzia escaped. Will she come back? Will they ever find her. The world may never know.

So I will see you later my lovelies🌺 *brofist*👊 Bye!!!