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Josh

"Josh. I can just move. If I move, there's absolutely no way for Silence to find me in the real world," she holds my hand and squeezes it to calm me down. "The only way they can get me is on the online world, and that's doubtful, but...," she stops mid sentence.




"But what?"






"I have a gut feeling Silence isn't just after me. They never knew me at all until I started talking to you," she gulps and gazes at my eyes. "I have a feeling they're after you too, but using me to get to you." I ponder for a moment and once I really think about what she's saying, it clicks. What she's saying makes so much sense. They don't even have a remotely good motive to attack and threaten Y/N other than the fact that she's talking to me. So what does that leave? It could be a close friend of mine, a family member, or a stalker fan. Either way, this person knows a lot about me. They have been able to steal my phone and find the keys to my house, which I only remember giving to Tyler.





"Maybe I should go with you," I mumble. Y/N raises her head up higher and one eyebrow lifts.





"But how would you tell the others, Josh? You and Tyler are working on an album! It's not like you can just pick up and leave."





Damn. She's right. How could I have been so blinded by the situation to ignore my responsibilities. After all, the clique is getting really out of control because the lack of an album. They won't be able to wait much longer, and it doesn't help that Tyler loves being cryptic.





"You're right," I nod as I glance out of the window, not wanting to look her in the eyes. "Could I still come and visit though? You've been a really great friend these past months."






She gives me a flustered grin. Damn it, it's cute. "Uh, yeah! Of course," she tugs a piece of hair behind her ear. "Just don't tell anyone you know where I've gone. I'll give you the address next time we meet up."






I smile slightly,"I won't. How soon are you going to move?"





"Probably in a month or so. The girl I will be rooming with knows I've been considering and has an apartment already set in stone."






"Well," I sigh. "Looks like I have one more month...," I look at her, my expression pretending to be in deep thought.





"One more month for what?" She chuckles.




"Oh," I flush slightly as I stare at her with a smirk. "It's nothing."


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