"I'm telling you!" Juan repeated for the nth time, "He's acting weird! He's ignoring my texts again! Or he always gives one word answers!"
"Maybe he's tired of you—"
Smack.
Seraph rubbed his head with a pout while Caspian sighed, "Maybe you should discuss this the next time you see him, Juan. Maybe he's struggling with something, or there might have been a misunderstanding."
Juan slumped, "...could be. I'll talk to him."
"Maybe we should meet him and give him a piece of our mind." Kaia smiled, "Who dares make our little princess sad?"
Juan shivered, "Don't you ever call me that again or I will murder you."
The three burst out laughing ast Juan's embarrassed and disgusted face. He simply glared back in return, though a smile threatened to stretch on his lips, " But I wouldn't mind you guys meeting. I wanted Oren to meet you too. It'll be fun if all of us hang out."
"That'd be cool." Caspian grinned, "Why don't you call him to our next hangout?"
"Great. I'll text him." Juan typed away on his phone, muttering under his breath, "...though I wonder if he'll even reply. He might leave me on read again."
"Just invite him. Let's see what happens." Seraph sighed, "If not, we can always kidnap the guy from his house—"
"You crazy–"
"Don't be mean! I was joking— ouch! Stop pulling my hair, Kaia—"
"...his house?" Juan mumbled, tilting his head slightly in confusion.
Caspian glanced at him, "What is it?"
Juan sighed softly, trying to rack his brain for an answer, "...I don't…know where he lives."
"...didn't you say you've known him since high school?" Kaia frowned, letting go of Seraph, "...you never went over to his house?"
"He always came over and he always avoided telling me when I asked."
"Is that so?" Kaia glanced at the other two, nodding instantly, "Invite him. We want to know what sort of person he is."
'Why does this Oren guy sound so suspicious?' The three thought, '...we'll find out soon enough.'