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Leather Face 🇨🇱

Being friends with the Sawyer family since you were a kid meant you being in on the secrets and knowing everything, you had been the same age as Bubba, he hadn't gone to school like you did.

You had graduated highschool, then went to college, sadly out of state, but today you had finished your art degree and could move back to home. Your parents had passed away due to a home invasion and Luda was the one who called you to inform you something was happening there and Drayton came back with the news.

The house sitting infront of you was left to you in the will, you walk inside the house seeing it had been cleaned and a note on the table you walk around then decide to go to your room and it had been transformed from the one you remembered leaving with all of the cute band boy posters on the walls and white walls with a chalkboard walk behind your bed, that was still there and Bubbas message was still there from when you both were 10, '(Y/N) ♡s Bubba,' you smiled and set your luggage and duffle bag on your bed before heading back downstairs down stairs and picking up the note, 'Welcome back!! Feel free to come on over and get some food in that belly of yours. - Luda Mae,'
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Getting out of my car and basically running to the door and swinging the door open, "Luda??" I get no response so I walk through the house looking around and flip on the lights to the kitchen, I open the door to the basement and walk down the stairs the creaking floorboards make me try to step carefully to avoid being to loud incase Bubba was asleep.

Finally as the heavy iron door I knock, "Bubba?! I get nothing back as a response other than the silence of the room around me, I go to walk back up the stairs till I was pulled into a hug from behind and excitedly spun around, I let out a laugh and squeals as he does that, the big muscles guy I grew up with was more excited than I was to see him after all this time.

He sets me down and scans my features that changed during my time away, I now had waiver hair, a tattoo on my collarbone of my moms way of drawing a heart and her signature my father's on the other side but instead of a heart and signature it was, "Be safe kiddo," the thing he wrote in the letter they sent to me, the last one I got from them before the invasion.

His eyes meet mine, "Well hi to you too," I laugh and he gives a grunt and smile.

(Paet 2??

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