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Boomer P.O.V.
I decided to take a walk down to the park. Brick was celebrating. Butch was sulking. And I was here trying to figure out my situation. The crisp fall air felt good. It reminded me about the times me and Miyako went for walks.
I reach the park and am about to go sit on the swings when I stop short. I blonde girl in pigtails sat there talking to a little boy. But not just any blonde girl. It was Miyako. But just as I was about to reach her, still a few feet away from her so that she couldn't see me, the little boy left waving and she got up and left the park.
I followed her but kept my distance so she doesn't see me. She seemed to be in a daze the whole way back. She took a turn to her street. I was about to follow her when I got a call.
"Hello?"
"Boomer? Where are you?" Brick answered the phone.
"I just went out for a walk. The weather was nice." I told him.
"Well, come home. I need a little help with Butch." I sighed.
"Can it wait? Or is it a "right now" kind of thing?" I asked.
"Eh... it's in between. Just come home. We need dinner too. And I'm in the mood for you're cooking." I groaned.
"Are you kidding me? Really? Can't you just ask the cook?" I ask, exasperated.
"No." He said simply.
"Ugh. Fine. Be there in ten." I told him.
I look towards the corner longingly, wanting to continue following her. But Brick wanted me home. I started my journey back. This is going to be a long day.
Brick P.O.V.
YES!!!! I got paired with Momoko! I was worried about her when she left, but when she did, realization hit me like a bullet. I. Will. Be. Working. With. Momoko. My girlfriend (you mean your ex-girlfriend😒). And then there's Butch. Ever since that soccer game, he's been out of it. I know for sure that it's because of Kaoru, but whenever I look at him, his eyes are filled with guilt. He didn't eat Boomer's cooking either. Boomer's cooking! He loves that stuff!
I decided to go check on him, me being the good, amazing and devilishly handsome brother I am.
"Yo, Butch, you good?" I ask him from outside the door.
I heard a muffled 'yeah' before him going silent.
"Can I come in?"
"No."
"Well, too bad, I'm coming in anyway." I told him.
I walk inside and find him face first in his pillow. His limbs fanned out like a starfish. Ha. Butch the starfish. Who lives in a rock under the sea? BUTCH THE STARFISH! (I'm sorry but I had too. It was to irresistible for me to not put this joke in.)
I crack myself up sometimes. I go to Butch and start poking him.
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FanfictionThis book is discontinued. "We have to stay strong. Those Ruffs have ruined our lives. Yes, we've lost the ability to be happy, but we gotta try to atleast stay calm. I want to hate them and I do. But deep inside, I know I still love Butch. I always...