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Just then a I heard a window smash.

MIRA POV

"The hell is happening now! Mira hide," He let go of me, and walked out the door.

I went for the obvious and hid under the bed, I placed myself so i could still see a little.

"Are you f**king kidding me?" Phil came back into the room, I could see his feet I could tell he was holding something.

I got up from under the big bed, and I couldn't help but notice Phil laughing, while holding a Brick.

"Umm... Why are you holding a brick?" I asked him.

"Look, friggen prankster kids think they are cool," he showed me.

The brick read ' Need a window repair? Call 234 1567 8901'

"I was so scared for a second, but I must admit that i kind of funny," I said giving him a smile.

"Effing kids, are you okay?" He put the brick down.

"I think so, I'm honestly just tired and I think I owe Scott an apology," i told Phil.

"He'll be okay," He told me.

"I'm really tired, but honestly I'm scared to be alone," I told him, looking down at the floor.

"Would you like to stay in my room?" He asked me lifting my chin up to look him in the eye.

"Would it bother you?" i asked him nervously.

"Not at all c'mon it's just down the hall," he took my hand and we walked down the well decorated hallway.

"You can go get changed first," He motioned me to his bathroom.

I walked in and noticed how nice it was. His house wasn't what I expected at all, it was nice and small, it wasn't huge like you'd expect somebody with lots of money to have. His house was two bedrooms, two bathroom, two floor home.

Everything in the house was clean and wasn't too bright or dark or anything it seemed just right to me.

I changed into jogging pants and a T-Shirt, and I put my hair up in a bun, the headed back into the room.

Phil was laying on the bed, just in Pajama bottoms I took a second to look at his tatto's, I loved the colours. His straight edge one on his stomach hit me the most because, I knew how much being straight edge meant to him.

"See somethign you like?" he asked me smirking.

I blushed and got into the bed laying down, it was so comfortable.

"Good night," I said to him.

"Good night," He kissed me on the cheek.

I woke up later, my head on Phils chest, this moment felt so perfect...

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