𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐘 ⎢ ❝ For who could ever learn to love a beast. ❞
❝ Anthony, I will forever be a beast in everyone's eyes and if you think that I can change, I think you're wrong. ❞
❝ I don't want you to change, I don't need you t...
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❝What? You think this is so easy?❞
{THIRD PERSON POV}
After school, Carlos was sitting on his bed with his computer on his lap.
"How to get out of the friend zone?" Carlos said, quietly as he typed it in the computer. Then he looked over his shoulder and saw Dude looking over his shoulder, "I see you reading over my shoulder," Carlos said to Dude before he petted Dude's head.
All of a sudden, the door opened to reveal George and Mal, breathing heavily. George locked the door so the paparazzi don't come in. Then the two teens started pacing back and forth in the room, then looked at the TV and Mal turned it off, which showed a reporter talking about them. Then the two went back to pacing when all of a sudden they felt their eyes flashing red and green.
"Woah, easy, guys," Carlos told George and Mal as he closed his laptop.
"What? You think this is so easy?" Mal asked Carlos, angrily as she walked towards him, "You don't have people taking a photo of you every time you open your mouth to say 'Boo!' I mean, not that I can even say, 'Boo' but you know..."
"I'm sorry," Carlos muttered.
"Pups, don't you ever miss screaming at people and just making them run away from you?" George asked Carlos. Mal nodded in an agreement.
"You're thinking of my mother," Carlos scoffed, "And I was usually on the other end of that. So, not really, no," George just shook his head, "Oh, Hey. Did you bring it?" Carlos asked as he stood up.
Mal nodded as she was about to give Carlos a gummy, when the door opened. Mal, George and Carlos looked up to Chad quietly closing the door. Chad stopped when he saw Mal, George and Carlos looking at him.
"Hi," Chad said, awkwardly, "Just came to use your 3D printer. Won't be a sec."
"How did you get a key to our room?" Carlos asked Chad.
Chad looked down at the key in his hand, "Oh, I printed it off the last time I was in here," Chad told Carlos, "Uh, you guys were sleeping," Carlos looked at him weirdly as George started to raise his eyebrow while Mal started to smile, "Look, I just, your printer's so much better than mine, you installed all these hacks and everything so much smoother than min-"
"Out," Carlos pointed at the door, "Now."
"Fine," Chad said as he started to leave.
"Chad," George called out, causing Chad to turn to look at him.
"What?" Chad asked, annoyed.
"Leave the key," George told Chad. Chad put the key on the table before he slammed the door after he left.
Carlos turned to Mal, "Mal?"
"Hm?" Mal said, pulling out of his thoughts.
"My potion," Carlos reminded him.
"Hm," Mal hummed, "Yeah, um..." She held up a gummy for Carlos to see.
"So, this thing will make me say what I really feel to Jane?" Carlos checked.
"Yeah, I mean, this is a truth gummy, so take it or leave it," Mal told Carlos.
"Perfect," Carlos muttered as he reached for it.
"Hold on, though," George said as he took the gummy from Mal and held it back a little, "Are you sure you want to be taking this, pups? Because this is going to make you say the truth all the time, no matter what. And the only reason I am asking is I know if I take this right now, I would get myself sent back to the isle. Which it's not that it's not super unappealing but you know..."
"Yeah, I'll take my chances, I guess," Carlos shrugged.
"Okay," George's hand dropped, then all of a sudden Dude hopped off of Carlos' bed and ate the gummy right out of George's hand, "Oh, bad dog," George said as Dude hopped back on Carlos' bed.
"Ugh, man, that thing was nasty," Dude groaned as George and Mal gasped in shock, "And you? You just gotta man up," Dude told Carlos, who also looked at him shocked, "And while you're at it, scratch my butt."
"You heard him...scratch his butt," George and Mal told Carlos, still in shock, before walking out of the room.
"George, Mal," Carlos called out, "You're just gonna me leave with him?" He asked as the two villain teens closed the door.
"Come on, you scratch your own all the time," Dude told his owner, causing Carlos to roll his eyes and sigh.
