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"Excuse me, is this _____ (your school?)" F/N asks, doing her best mom voice.

"Yes, this is Julie Gurthen, the office aid, what can I do for you?" Julie asks, I had seen her around school.

"Um hi, this Y/N 's mom, I was just calling to say, she has a really bad headache and has decided to stay home for school today," F/N says, imitating my mom perfectly.

"OK, does this have to do with F/N being absent?" Julie asks.

"No, did F/N's mom call in?"

"Yeah,"

"Well, that's weird. I'll talk to her mom about it,"

"OK, have a great day,"

"Will do, you too."

"OK, bye,"

"Bye,"

That's how it ended.

"How did I get called in already?" F/N asks. I shrug.

"Who cares? Let's play some Xbox," I reply carelessly.

"OK, but I'll cream you," F/N said, a smirk consuming her lightly-pimpled face.

"Try me bby," I said back, with fake determination.

"Square up baby girl," she says, holding up her fists close to her face.

We walked downstairs and turned on the Xbox and TV, putting in Call of Duty Black Ops 3. We both pick up a controller. We set it on free-for-all and chose our classes (for non-gamers that's their weapons. Normally its 2 guns of your choice, grenades or some other add on, and a knife, quick lesson 😂)

The screen flashes on. Nuketown 2025. This was my favorite map/arena. It was great for camping and being as aggressive as you want. 3...2...1...

"COME HERE SUCKER!" I scream.

"NOT BY THE HAIR ON CHINY CHIN CHIN!" I yelp, shooting her and watching her fall. "POINT ME!"

"I let you have it," F/N says, smirking.

"Fight me M8," I say, running away from F/N, but not fast enough. I fall down and F/N screams.

"YOU'RE A LOSER I'M A WINNER HAHA!" She yells.

"We're um, tied." I say, looking at the screen and shooting F/N in the back. "Now we're not."

"Gosh darn it, isn't it first to 3 points?" She asks. I nod.
~\15 MINUTES LATER/~

Needless to say, I won. Both rounds actually. I guess I'm just that good.

"We should watch a movie, or YouTube," F/N suggested.

"Yeah boy, who should we watch?" F/N grinned at me.

"Weston Koury?"

"YES! I LOVE HIM!" I scream.

"We all do, let's start on the first video," F/N says, scrolling to the bottom. "EXTREME WOULD YOU RATHER"

The video started playing and I swear I laughed every 10 seconds. (If you guys actually don't watch Weston Koury, you should, he's hilarious)
~\/\/\/ 4 hours later \/\/\/~

My phone buzzes with a phone call. Chandler. I click accept.

"Yo," I say.

"Hey, can you come home?"

"I am home?" I reply, smiling.

"I meant my house, you're here so often,"

"I know, I'm coming,"

"Gucci, bye,"

"Bye,"

I started walking to Chandler's house after F/N left. My combat boots made a quiet click everywhere I went. I liked it, it was routine. Chandler's house was a good size and I felt it was like my home. Though nothing would replace my actual house. Hopefully my mom will be OK. She should be OK. They said she should be home in at shortest 5 weeks and at longest... Never. It made my heart shrill and stop beating when I think about that. My dad, well. I don't know him. He could be Josh Dun for all I knew. My mom wouldn't tell me anything about him. My phone buzzed.

"Hey Norman?" I say, wondering why he called me.

"Hey, so um, I want you to meet someone," He says, grinning from ear to ear.

"OK?" I say, smiling a little. A boy, who seems to be 12 flashes on to the screen. His cheeks are dimpled and his eyes are hazel, matching his almost chestnut hair.

"This is my new son, Y/N meet Declan, Declan meet Y/N," Norman says, hugging the boy.

"Hi Declan," I say, noticing the admiration in Declan's eyes for Norman. Man, Norman's amazing. My heart swelled a tad bit when Norman kissed Declan's forehead.

"I haven't told Mingus yet, but I know he'll be excited, he's always wanted a brother," Norman says, the smile still huge on his face.

"Cool, maybe we can meet in person and you can see Chandler," I suggest.

"CARL!!!! THIS IS AWESOME, THANK YOU NORMAN, THIS IS THE NICEST THING THATS EVER HAPPENED TO ME," Declan says, his eyes shimmering with tears.

"Its fine buddy, you deserve it," Norman whispers gently, pulling Declan in to a hug. I hear small sniffles and I can't tell if its Norman or Declan. Norman waves and hangs up.

That kid was adorable. The way he started at Norman was everything. Get you a guy who looks at you like Declan looks at Norman. (DORMAN IS NOW IN MY STORY, BUT ONLY FOR THIS CHAPTER SORRY HE MIGHT COME UP A LITTLE LATER BUT NO PROMISES)

I step in to Chandler's house. "Yo!" I yell. Chandler comes walking down the stairs in a towel.

"Hey," he says, smiling.

"What's up?" I ask.

"Just wanted to see your gorgeous face," he says, leaning in.

"Go put on clothes," I say, pushing him away.

"I gotcha," he says, walking back upstairs.

"Love you!" I yell up stairs.

"Love you too!" He yells to me.

I notice a dopey smile consumed my face. Its almost our month anniversary. He'll remember no doubt. That's Chandler for you.

(SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING IM A RAT I KNOW)

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