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Chapter22

Pdv Alex

It's been a long time since I've seen the cold Magloire. He's like that when he wants to hurt. The other friends are scared and even Mozard couldn't speak. They just have eyes to look at.

David: calm down Magloire you know Merveille more than anyone you are the only person to accept her as she is

Alex: Wonder will excuse you.

Wonder: Melissa it's right?

Melissa: yeah

Wonder: I'm sorry but the next time you talk to me, you have good control of your language

Melissa: it's an excuse or a threat, she said a little confused

Alex: just take it as you want and keep the threat part in mind because even Magloire won't be able to do anything because he can't but because he can't

Magloire: good night my people. On arrival take my food to my room

Wonder: sleep well aren't you kissing me?

Magloire: leave me alone

Alex: go crazy the camp you always make the big head.

David: see you tomorrow big

Magloire: Alex ... David your usual room is intact in case you want to stay

Wonder: ok

Melissa goes into the kitchen and starts cooking while we were playing PS3. 2 hours have passed, the girls come with the dishes then Melissa takes a dish and says goodnight to us.

Wonder: a tip puts the dish down and don't try to talk to him

Melissa: why?

David: go try to talk to him and you will see for yourself he said laughing

Yollande: you are scaring him

me: we just tell him the truth

Mozart: what exactly is his problem?

David: I'm already amazed that he brings friends other than the three of us home

Me: me too frankly

Wonder: times change and men with

Adèle: let's say they consider us as their brothers and sisters

Roland: well here's Magloire coming down

Wonder: what?

David: it looks like the great Magloire has changed

Magloire: I've been like this since poor fool, he said smiling. I wasn’t upset it’s just to calm them down and Alex guessed it right away

Roland: is that why you were laughing Alex?

Magloire: even you Wonder you're trapped he said laughing out loud. Mozart couldn't speak anymore he said in tears of laughter

Mozart: I just didn't want to get involved

Edith: you're really stupid I agree with Merveille

Wonder: how did you manage to fool me?

Melissa goes downstairs and was amazed to see her darling laughing out loud until she cried more. She's confused how someone who is super pissed off not even 5min ago can start laughing like that until they wake up a whole house.

Melissa: what's going on?

Eric: it happens that your cunt friend was not angry but was doing comedy

Melissa: what?

Credo: you listened carefully

Djamila (djam): in addition he was not laughing

Ara: Magloire is an ass, let's stop talking about him

Melissa: Wonder tell us a bit about your past

David: With Magloire life is always like a teenage hun movie

Me: attacks there, threats here ....

Magloire: fuck by the, box over here

Wonder: shot over there, fight over here motorcycle racing over there

Najib: so we listen to you

Florent: I'm going to go make some tea, do you want some?

We all answer yes. As the story begins.

Wonder: where do I start? Magloire even the secrets?

Me:, you can go

David: why do you trust these people you barely know 1 year

Magloire: it came naturally

David: better tell you the truth if one of you betrays him it is you who will be hurting except Alex of course

Mozart: don't worry about that we have a brief preview

David: how's that?

Me: they followed us to Lomé and tried to kill Magloire, it was this girl who saved him

David: thank you very much young girl

By the way David is Magloire's first friend so they are like brothers. Magloire is his priority and Magloire is quite capable of killing even selling his soul to the devil for David. David he is also rich like Magloire he does not need anything but still remains a very simple boy. If you don't look for it you won't find it, that's it.

David: do you want me to come with you to Lomé?

Magloire: no

Me: ok Wonder go tell me

Wonder: so let's go. 5 years ago I met Magloire in a somewhat complicated situation. Everyone feared me and was afraid of me, no one dared approach me because I was a whore

Magloire: stop this story it doesn't matter anymore

Melissa: I agree

Edith: it was you who wanted this story no

Yollande: she doesn't want it anymore

Florent: I agree, he said the teas in hand

Pdv wonder

Magloire's new chick is pretty good but she's no better than me anyway. It's crazy how this boy could forget me. I was jealous and pissed off without being able to hate him on the contrary when I saw him tonight I was in joy and all our memories were scrolling through my head like a movie. It's crazy how handsome he got, now he's a man. As for Alex, he is not as hard as before but still as sure of himself and his face which is scary. He's just as cute as before. The other friends of Magloire are still real guys as guns in this crazy bunch. The girls are beautiful and without vulgarity. I was in my thoughts when I was patted on the shoulder.

Melissa: what are you thinking

Me: in the past

Melissa: do you still love him?

Me: who is that?

Melissa: Magloire

Me: it's not a boy that we forget overnight you'll understand

Melissa: no because we're never gonna break up

Me: I wish you happiness say I making an effort to smile

Melissa: thank you said she standing up

Magloire: good night honey he said giving me a kiss

Me: I would like you to kiss me like the good old man

Magloire: don't put me in a complicated situation please

Everyone has already left for their room. Without hiding anything from you I want him to take me in his arms, kiss me and make love like in the good old days

David: Wonder leave it

Magloire: good night he said he almost on the run

David: good night boy

Me: yeah good night say I'm sad

David: if you really love him you should stop thinking about you and let him do what he wants he seriously said

Me: understood say I heading towards the exit of the house

I take the key to a car and then I drive off. As everyone here knows me they let me out without saying a word. I don't know where I'm going but I couldn't stay in this house with him without staying with him. Me, who is used to sleeping in his arms.