t.m. ~ care

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Tulsa, Oklahoma. Y/ns' kitchen.
Sunday, 1965
14:43 p.m.

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"So how are you and Andrew?" Two asked as we were just sitting on the kitchen countertop. "Oh I broke up with him." "No. Fucking. Way." He said. "I've been waiting for this!" He yells.

"He was literally no good for you, you do not understand the amount of times I've seen him hit on women. Jesus Christ!" He said. "Gosh, calm down. It's not that big of a deal." I said. "Yes it is, Y/n. I've been wanting you to break up with him since the first 3 months you were together!"

"Well are you happy now?" I asked. "I am stoked! Every enthusiastic word in the book! You do not understand how happy I am!" He says as he starts jumping around. "Okay calm down, Two. There's no need to jump around." I said as I get off the countertop.

"We should celebrate! Do you have anything to drink?" He asked, looking around the place. "Chocolate milk." I said. He gives me a look. "I meant alcohol damnit." "Nah, we don't drink." I said.

"Alright then, chocolate milk it is." He said. He opens a cabinet. "Y/n, you don't drink but you have wine glasses?" He said, taking them out. "I don't know, me and my mom like it so we have it." "Whatever, for the sensation." He takes out two wine glasses and fills them up with chocolate milk.

"Cheers to a breakup that will forever stay in my head and heart." He says, raising the glass. "Cheers." I did the same as we click our glasses together and drank the milk.

"This is the best day I've had in 4 months." He said. "I haven't had the best day since I was 5." I said. "Oh, okay now you ruined the mood. Okay, how about we tell the gang?" He suggested. "Why do they care?" I said. "They care about it as much as I do. And you never knew about it." He said. "You bitch. Fine we can tell em'."

"Alright let's go there right now." He said, grabbing his car keys. I finish my chocolate milk and followed him out the door and to his car.

I lived a little more outside of town so it's pretty far from the Curtis' house.

"Boys, Andrew is no longer with our precious Y/n!" Two says as he barges in the Curtis house. The gang cheers and yells. "Finally!" They all said.

They really cared.

"I didn't know you care so much." I said. "We care about you and everything that you do. We're basically you're brothers and dads. We will judge your future husband, or maybe one of us will end up with you." Said Two.

I nudged him. "Shut up." I said blushing.

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