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Riley “What the hell was that about?” The moment I close the door to the waiting room I'm on Josh's ass. He lets out a long sigh as he runs his hand through his air and flops down in one of the shitty plastic chairs that they have in this room, that along with the look that's on his face makes my stomach drop. Something is wrong here, I just know it. “Josh!” I trying to remain calm but I'm failing miserably. I'm feeling so many emotions right now that I feel like my head is about to explode. “Riley… I…” He's stuttering and it only seems to make me angry but this is my best friend here and I need to try and keep my cool, at least until he explains things anyway. He's clearly struggling to get his words out so I decided to take a deep breath and help him out. “You know, Julia?” He nods