Microphone

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Picos pov

We arrived at Keith's house. Cherry's mom knocked on the door and a woman with short blue hair answered. I'm guessing she's Keith's mom.

"oh you must be Keith's little girlfriend. May your cute I can see why my son can never stop talking about you" Keith mom giggled.

"mom stop embarrassing me" Keith yelled looking red faced.

"oh I'm just teasing hon" Keith's mom said petting his head "you guys come on in."

"hey pico how ya holding up after last night?" Keith asked looking worried.

Keith's mom poked her head through the kitchen door "oh was that the little boy who got held hostage? You poor thing you must have been so scared"

"I'm fine" I muttered blushing a bit. I'm not used to this many people worrying about me.

"that's good" Keith's mom said smiling "I'll go get you kids some snacks"

"and I'll make some tea so we can get to know each other" cherry's mom said following her into the kitchen.

"this is a nice place you have" I complimented.

"I know and I'm the man of the house" Keith said proudly.

"your father isn't around?" I questioned.

"nah he died a couple of years ago" Keith sighed.

So Keith is the only family member she has left. I feel really ba- no! This is business pety feelings have no place! I won't let my emotions stop me this time.

"you know my dad was an awesome rapper. I even got his microphone to remember him by" he reached into his pocket but his face went dark once he realised there was nothing there "oh yeah I gave my microphone to that robber so he'd leave you alone"

"oh Keith I'm so sorry" cherry said hugging him.

He stayed depressed for the rest of our visit. He lost that super important microphone all because of me. He gave it up for my sake. The only thing he has left of his father is gone and its all my fault.

I have to make this right.

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