"Tetsuya said you were

  a crybaby too." Adam

  comments.

  I sniffle and stand to

  my feet,

  "Who's that? And for

  starters I am not a

  crybaby." I retort,

  rolling my eyes.

  Adam laughs and

  begins walking,

  leaving me to

  my sniffles.

  Scared of being

  left alone I

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  follow him.

  I hold back more

  tears that seem

  even more intense

  now.

  "You're still crying…"

  Adam shakes his head,

  leading me to a door

  at the end of the hall.

  Near the stairs.

  "Go inside." He commands.

  I hesitate, thinking of the

  room I was just in and

  how my destined fate

  was to be held

  prisoner.

  "Is it safe?"

  Adam merely nods and

  goes up the stairs.

  I take a deep breath,

  opening the door.

  Sitting at the windowsill of

  a less bare and more nicer

  room is another mysterious

  male.

  He has short blue bedhead

  hair and dark green eyes.

  I stare in awe before I

  begin to cry again, slowly

  stepping into the

  room.