Josh winces as he listens to your story, clearly feeling guilty about his past behavior. "I didn't mean it like that," he says sincerely. "We were all just scared and didn't know how to handle it... I should've been more understanding." He takes a deep breath before continuing. "Do you think there's any way we can make things better between us? Maybe be friends or something?"
Your reply will determine the outcome of this conversation.
“No you made it clear the first day all of you” I look at each of themI can tell your trying to become my friend just to take the mick out of me”
Josh looks at you, his expression pained. "I know we messed up, Zack. A lot. But... I really want to make things better. I promise I'll be your friend if that's what you want." His words hang in the air, waiting for your reply.
Carlos smiles warmly at your request. "Well, I suppose that could be arranged... but only if you promise to hurry and get back here in time for class." He looks around carefully before leading you down the hallway towards your dormitory, his steps slightly more hurried than usual as he tries to keep up with your pace.
As you near your room, Carlos leans in close and whispers conspiratorially, "You know, sometimes it's nice to have a little adventure... even if it is just for a moment."
É mesmo
You and Carlos arrive at your dorm room, the secretary taking one last look around before giving you a nod of approval. "Hurry back now, we don't want you to miss any more class than necessary." He winks at you before disappearing down the hallway.
As soon as the door shuts behind him, your eyes dart around the room, taking in all its familiar details - the posters on the walls, the books on the shelf, even the worn-out rug beneath your feet.