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I read the messages until they stopped. Two missed calls were from him and the other was from my mother. Oops, I keep forgetting to call her back. Staring at Drake's name however made my heart race. "Was it Drake?", Luis asked pulling me from my gaze. "Um, yeah", I retorted. "Who is Drake?", Francis asked.  I whipped my head around to look at him and noticed how he was studying me, his gaze dropping to my lips. Instinctively I nibbled on my bottom lip, but totally not to tease him. The look in his eyes though looked as if he thought I was. Get your shit together, Lynn! "Drake is........", I trailed off, not really knowing how to reply to his questions. "He's her boyfriend", Luis blurted out and i swear I almost snapped my neck when I glared at him. "Ah! boyfriend", Francis tsked. "Too bad.....",  "He's not really my boyfriend. We were just having a.......", "Some problems", Luis blurted out again, before he leaned down and whispered in my ear. "Cool it Lynn. I have a feeling Mr Royal w