Arlo's Pov
Whenever we don't want to be under the pressured roof of our own house, we always hang out in our private condo. We call it our get away area. The place we all go to whenever we feel like going away and taking a breather from our normal life.
Here, we can be free.
But of course, even though this place provides comfort for trouble, some troubles can just appear out of no where when you least expect them to. Despite the place and time.
Just like right now for instance.
I swear these two always have something they're fighting about.
I drag my hand across my face, tossing the book I was reading aside and standing up from the couch.
About twenty minutes ago, Seven barged in with a face that either means something bad happened, or he simply got defeated big time.
Twenty m
