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As soon as David heard Tim's final word he quickly retreated in his room, leaving the door unlock as he didn't want the clack from the door to draw their attention. He knew he would be in serious trouble if it ever happened.
He crawl in his covers pretending to be asleep as he listened attentively for Tim's footsteps approaching his door. He tried not to be nervous.
He heard Tim's footsteps halt in front of his door and the sound of his door tearing opened.
David was more than certain Tim was watching. The door slowly clacked shut and he could breath out in relieve as Tim's steps continued down the hall.
David thought of how Tim must feel. It hurts. He had a bleep of how that pain felt, and it was far from great.
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Few months later.
"Yeah I know." David half yelled at Jacob toasting his pillow to the bed.
