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cheeks.
    “I wish you would turn on the TV for five freaking minutes. He disappeared shortly after his tour ended. Even his band doesn’t know where he is.” The statement about the TV is way too true. It also goes for the internet and all social outlets. Carter has never liked any of that stuff. She didn’t even know who Liam was when she met him. She had called me that day asking who Hush Hush was. They are pretty cool if you ask me, but I don’t listen to a whole lot of music.
    “That’s weird. He wouldn’t go anywhere without telling his stupid brother. He’s probably shacked up with some whore. He’s single for five minutes and is already on a love fest. Fucking asshole.” She jumps off my bed and start s pacing. Tears forgotten. I roll my eyes. She always bounces back from everything faster than a yoyo.
    “I doubt he is shacked up with some bimbo. Maybe he is all alone at his house, mourning your relationship and writing songs about how much he loves and hates you. Yup, my friend, you’re going to be famous!” We laugh about that and the tension leaves her shoulders.
     
    “I’m already famous. You know that song “Frosty”? Yeah, that’s about me and when we met.” She smirks and looks lost in thought. I hurt for her, though. She will never admit it, even under torture, but she loves Liam right back.
     
    Spencer
     
    I have a serious problem: the boner in my pants that I get every time I think about Harley and what happened between us last night. The guys are about tired of me. We have been playing a game of pool at the local bar. I haven’t been paying much attention.
    “What’s your deal tonight, dude?” Dean asks from the left corner of the table, pool stick in hand.
    “Nothing, man, just out of it. Didn’t get much sleep.” I rub my eyes. I really am tired. It had to have been two in the morning when Harley woke me up with her scream. I never want to hear that sound again. It was horrible.
    “Who kept you up? I didn’t realize you found someone else so soon,” Dylan asks. Dylan has been friends with Dean and me since we were little. If there was something going on, the thr ee of us where in the middle of it.
    “Harley kept me up. She got scared by the storm and made me sleep in her room with her. You know how bossy she is,” and next time we are using my bed because its way bigger, I think to myself. Twins beds were not made for fooling around or cuddling.
    Dean spits out his sip of beer. “The ice bitch is scared of something? I could have sworn she was fearless.”
    “Me too. It was actually rather endearing t o see. Who would have thought a little thunder and lightning would s care a grown woman,” I chuckle, remembering the fear in her eyes.
    They both laugh, even though we shouldn’t be making fun of Harley. There’s that feeling again where I think she’s human like the rest of us.
    “So, did anything happen?” Dylan asks me. There’s a flash of something in his eyes, but it’s gone before I can name it.
    “Of course something happened! I’m a guy. You put me in a bed with a hot girl, something is bound to happen.” I smirk at him. He’s giving off weird vibes. He can like and want her all he wants, but Harley is fucking mine.
    Dean finds my answer funny and is bent over laughing his ass off. “You totally screwed the ice bitch!”
    “I didn’t say we screwed, just that something happened. Anyway, I don’t want to talk about that anymore. What’s up with your love life? I haven’t heard about any of your bimbos lately.” That shuts up the laughing almost immediately.
    “I just haven’t felt up to getting it on. It’s the same old same old around here.” He shrugs and takes a swig of his beer.
    “That’s bullshit and you know it, dude. For as long as you have known how to screw, you have been screwing.” It’s true too. Abby Lewis took him behind the bleachers in the 8th grade and made him into a man. She is two years older than us, and all the guys