Morning rays shined waking the four sleepyheads. Alicia was first one to wake up. And right after that a loud scream made the male sleeping beside her wake up with a jump. "Oh my God!" Alicia yelled. "What the—what happened?" Christopher asked her. "Look at the time." She pointed at the wall clock. "What the hell.... Alicia, you could watch the time just fine. You don't have to shout like this." Christopher replied with his eyes half closed and fell back on his pillow to get some more sleep. To his bad luck his eyes were shot open when he got a slap on his butt. "I was supposed to leave at 6 in the morning. Mom asked me to be home on time. And I'm waking up at 9. I'm late just because of you." She half yelled making Christopher to look at her. "Because of me? How am I responsible for it? I asked you last night to set an alarm and you said you did." Christopher defended himself. "I did. You were hugging me so close that i turned the alarm off thinking I'll just wake up in

Christopher was in the living room, sitting on the couch with laptop over his lap and he was focused on the laptop screen. His hands typing on the laptop with full speed. The ding of his phone's made him dart his eyes off the laptop screen. He looked at the message and it was Lucas telling him that he might get late so he shouldn't wait for him at dinner today. At first it was a bit suspicious for him but then he let it slip thinking Lucas must have plan with Willie and Moura. Replying to his message Christopher got back to his work. He was just about to complete the report that he has to send to Lee today. Alicia told him to be extra careful while working because Lee wants the final year report to be flawless. Christopher is a hardworking employee, and he believes in working to his full potential. He planned to finish it right now and then after dinner he'd give it a read and them send it to Lee. "Ouff." Cracking his knuckles, he snapped his neck as sitting for three hours st

Lucas woke up at the couch again, but this time the couch isn't his. He looked around, the light from the open kitchen window is illuminating the living room. He groaned while sitting up. Tapping his hand all over the couch to get his phone in his hand, he finally found it. 6:55 am. It's still early. He dropped back on the couch. But right then he sat up again. "Where the hell am i?" Looking around at his surrounding, Lucas saw the familiar building. He stayed at Moura's place last night. He doesn’t even remember when he slept but he just spend the night there. Standing up he made way to Moura's room and knocked. There was no reply, so he knocked again. "Wake up, sleepy heads." "Ah, you are so loud, so early in the morning." Willie replied in a sleepy voice as soon as he opened the door for him. "We got school today; I'm heading home and you two also get your asses off bed now." Lucas slapped Moura's butt who was lying on his side, sleeping soundly. "Yahh!!" Glaring at Luc

The half day have passed, and Lucas still couldn't find Miles. The only thing different this time was that Robin and Sara; both couldn't find Miles as well. Earlier this morning, in the gym class, when he called Sara, she was so confident and sassy because she was well known about Miles's whereabouts but this time the concern and tension imprinted on her face was the clear indication that she has no idea where is Miles. "Did you find him?" He asked Willie who just came back by checking again the major places Miles used to be at school. "No, i checked the library list as well, he never went to Library today." Willie told him, as Lucas mentioned that Miles visits library more often. "Why the hell is he hiding and where? Why is it so hard for me to just fucking talk to him?" Lucas pushed his long strands of his red ended hairs back and roamed his hand on his face. He probably has cursed as well as he was tired as hell and the things are getting out of control. "Can you at least

Miles's breath got stuck in his throat when he hit the wall. He thought of falling on his knees, but it didn't happen as the strong grip on his collar kept him stable and attached to the wall. "Come on, let me see my artwork." With his single finger, he made Miles look at him. The dread, tears, and puffiness of Miles's face made him so devouring that it was unexplainable for Josh. "You look super cool. I did a good work on you." He replied with a smirk and bend a little to get face to face with Miles. "Are you okay baby Miles?" Listing to him, mocking him openly, Miles don't know where did he get the courage but he pushed Josh from all might and Josh stumbled. Miles stood strong on his feet and saw Josh's back hitting the chest of his other friend. "STOP TROUBLING ME. I'M NOT YOUR TOY TO PLAY!! LEAVE ME ALONE." Although he regretted it immediately when Josh glared at him. The momentarily adrenaline rush was gone, and his body filled with nothing but dread. Josh looked like he