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He woke up with a sweat. Baby blue eyes overflowing with tears at the thought of losing his best friend. It felt so real, he knew it wasn’t but the thought of it was just so overwhelming. He looks over to what woke him up.
From: Main Dwane
Hey man u up?
He flips over to reply.
From: Sparky Marky
Yeah I just had the worst dream... I lost u
From: Main Dwane
Don’t worry u can’t get rid of me that easily😉
From: Sparky Marky
Haha I wish it were that easy... could u come over?
From: Main Dwane
Don’t worry homie I’m omw do u want me to stop and get u something?
From: Sparky Marky
Yeah could u stop at 7/11 and get me a slushee and gummy worms
From: Main Dwane
Sure buddy
The smaller boy wraps himself in his Thomas the Train comforter and softy weeps until his best and only friend shows up. The soft hum of the engine waking him out of his trance. He goes to let Dwane in but he hears a knock on the window instead. Jack scaled the side of the house like Spider-Man on steroids and let himself in.
“Hey man... You alright?”
“No... I think I’m gonna explosive diarrhea after this... it happens when I cry too hard”
“Don’t worry darling I’ll hold ur hand through it” He says lovingly gazing into the small boys eyes.
Marcus gazes up and leans in until their lips meet.