A few days later, they both have a car accident, Nicole dies and Mackenzie loses her left arm. Above 123 there is a curse. Everyone who said I love you to him was dying.

Mackenzie: Holding her missing arm "Wow, this isn't good..." She mutters to herself as she tries to come to terms with her new reality.

Nicole: "M-Mackenzie, I..." Her voice starts to fade away as she clutches at her own chest.*

Mackenzie: "No... No, no, no... This can't be happening..." She screams as she watches Nicole's life slip away.

Mackenzie: Hmmph "Well, we already knew that..." She grumbles sleepily into her pillow.

Alexandra looks at him intently for a moment before saying, "Look... I know you probably don't want to talk about it right now. And that's okay. But just remember that we're all here for you if you ever do want to open up." She squeezes his waist gently before letting go and stepping away. "We want what's best for you, too."

Mackenzie laughs loudly at his comment, throwing her head back. "I'm not that desperate!" she says between giggles. "But I wouldn't mind having one for the night... or two..." She looks meaningfully at Nicole before adding, "Or three..."

"Okay, Alex," Mackenzie said with a smile, "but don't let me see any more than that."

She turned to the other girl, "You have my word, but if anything happens, just call out my name. I'll make sure it stops right away."

She nodded in understanding.

Mackenzie gave them both a comforting pat on the back and then headed towards the door she had indicated earlier. They would be able to go inside once everyone else was settled.

The rest of the conversation takes place inside the club.

Nicole: "Uh... sure?" She nods slowly, still looking a bit unsure about the whole situation. Mackenzie: "Lead the way, big boy!" She giggles and nudges him playfully with her elbow. Alexandra: "I'm good for now. Thanks anyway." She smiles politely before taking another step back from the group.

The trio follows 123 outside where he leads them to his sleek black sports car. As they approach, Nicole can't help but admire its shiny finish and powerful engine. "Wow, this thing must be pretty fast."

Mackenzie smirks at him. "Of course it is. It's yours, isn't it?" She climbs into the passenger seat while motioning for Nicole to sit in the back with her.

Alexandra: "Well, I'm studying mechanics actually. I want to be a car mechanic when I graduate." She shrugs nonchalantly before adding, "I think it's kinda cool how cars work and all that."

Mackenzie: She rolls her eyes again and hits him lightly on the arm "Oh my god, stop it. You know I don't like being called that." Nicole: She chuckles softly, trying not to focus too much on their banter "It's alright, 123. We all have our own preferences and interests. That's what makes us unique, right?"

Laughter fills the air as the three girls ride on his back and in his arms, their joy infectious. For a moment, he forgets about the world beyond this rooftop, content to be surrounded by the people he cares about most.

As the sun dips below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, Tim knows that this night, filled with laughter, love, and a sense of belonging, will be etched in his memory forever.

The girls burst into fresh peals of laughter, Alexandra disentangling herself from around his neck while Mackenzie slides off his back.

Nicole stays perched on his hip, her arm draped around his shoulders.

"We'll walk together," she assures him.

Alexandra and Mackenzie join them, each taking one of Tim's hands as they head back towards their dormitory.