Moe: Sooo let's not chit-chat too much and get this going. I feel like I'm on a roll!

Max: 3 days in a row, what a surprise!

Moe: shut it….

Angel: Moe owns nothing!

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(IGGY'S P.O.V)

Finally after what seemed like days, we arrived home. After Ella's 'flattering' poem, things got extremely quiet. Nobody talked as we ate or drove home. Ella waved flirtatiously whenever I looked over at her. That was so weird.

I practically dove out of the vehicle before it was fully in park. I ran for the door, leaving everyone else behind.

"Dove!" I called as soon as I got into the house.

"Hello, Iggy." Jeb called from the couch.

And good thing I looked, well glanced, or else I would've missed the guests Jeb had sitting with him.

"Um… Hi." I answered.

"This is a friend of ours. From Russia." Jeb said, motioning to the man sitting next to him.

I was going to greet him, but heavy foot-steps stomped down the stairs. A freakishly tall guy appeared at the bottom. I knew I was tall for my age, but this guy was a monster in height. He glanced at me with cold, extremely light blue eyes.

"Let's go."

"Already?" The man from the couch asked, his accent light, but still present.

The boy just nodded, before pushing past me out the door.

"Where's Dove?" I asked Jeb, interrupting his goodbye to the Russian man.

"Uh, Upstairs."

Remembering that the other stranger just came from there, I ran, taking three steps at a time. I looked in her room first, but didn't see her. So I checked the others. Just as I came out of mine, I ran into someone.

"OH!"

We both fell on our asses.

"Damn." I said, rubbing my head. I looked up. "Oh! Dove, Sorry!"

I stood up and pulled her with me.

"Are you okay?"

Her eyes didn't meet mine. They kept to the ground.

"Are they gone?" She asked.

"Wh-… You mean your friends?"

"Friends…" She mumbled. "Yes."

"Uh, yeah. I guess they are." I looked at her curiously. "Hey, why are you wet?"

"I'm not wet!" She snapped, looking over herself.

"Your hair is damp…." I picked up a strand of it and let it slid through my fingers.

"I took a shower."

"With that guy up here!" I asked, admitting upset.

"No." She turned to go down stairs, but I grabbed her arm lightly.

"I looked in your room. I didn't see you."

She looked at my hand on her and pulled away.

"I was in the bathroom." She answered before going downstairs.

And that was that.

Over the next few days, all of our conversations were like that.

Had I done something wrong?

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(3RD PERSON)

"Don't tell me he didn't do anything, Alik!" Jeb screamed into the phone.

"Calm down, Comrade." Alik cooed.

"What did he do?"

"Why do you believe he's done something?" Alik countered.

"Dove isn't acting herself. She won't go near anyone and is isolating herself. Even from Iggy." Jeb growled. He wasn't playing games.

"Who is Iggy?"

"He's part of the flock. It doesn't matter. What did he do? Or say? She isn't the same."

"He just let her know that they were made for each other."

"And how the fuck did he do that?" Jeb was losing all patience.

"How would I know?"

"Ask him!"

"I'll see what I can do." Alik reasoned before hanging up.

As he did so, the door to the hotel opened.

"Alik." Kirill greeted, before sitting down on the closest bed.

"Kirill….. I need to ask you something…"

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