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Back To The Alley

PLEASE NOTE: THIS CHAPTER HAS AN OC NAMED WILLOW, SHE IS WHITTY'S YOUNGER SISTER. SHE ISN'T REAL. DON'T SCREW ME. I just felt bad that Whitty had no family. OK, back to the book!

Y/n's POV

I drive to the Funking Club, but we passed the alley where we met. Somebody was there. She sat against the wall, curled up, crying. She wore an outfit similar to Whitty's: A dark blue hoodie, she has a skirt in the same color, and she has leggings the same color as Whitty's pants. She has long black hair cascading down her shoulders, pinned at he back by a white bow. I could see on her neck, there was a ruby necklace. The charm was shaped like a heart, the chain was gold. She looked about nine or ten. Whitty, who was sitting next to me, was shocked.

"Stop the car!"

I slammed the brakes. He jumped out of the car and ran to her.

"Willow!"

She looked up. She was like Whitty, she was part bomb.

"Whitty!!"

She ran to him and hugged him. He knelt down on the sidewalk and gripped her tight. She looked like she hasn't seen him in forever, which was probably true. I got out of the car and walked over to him.

 "Who are you?" the girl and I said at the same time.

 " I'm Willow, Whitty's little sister. "

"I'm Y/n, his girlfriend."

She gasped and looked at Whitty. "You have a girlfriend?" 

He ruffled her hair. " Yep. "

"I missed you, big brother!"

" I missed you too. We have quite a lot to catch up on, huh? "

She buried her face in his shoulder and cried. 

"Don't cry, Willow. I'm here now."

 She stood up, her necklace swinging around her neck. Whitty just noticed it.

 "You still have that?!"

 She nodded eagerly. "Yeah, do you have yours?"

 Whitty reached under his shirt and pulled out one just like Willow's.

 "I never take it off."

 I have no idea what is going on.

 "What are the necklaces about?" I asked, pointing to Whitty's. He tucked it back under his shirt, probably to avoid theft. It looked valuable.

 "When I was about sixteen, I sold almost everything I owned, and made two thousand dollars doing it. I immediately took the cash, ran over to the jewelry store with Willow, she was about five years old, and we picked these out. On the back of the jewel, there's a message cut into it. Mine says, 'A big brother is another way to say a best friend who will stay with you, no matter what.' Willow's says, 'A little sister is the best job. The payment is priceless: happiness. ' We promised to never lose them. And we kept our promise."

 Willow fiddled with her skirt. "Well, that's not completely true. One time in school, I was in the library researching where you were last seen after you went missing, and I felt a brushing around my neck. I checked what it was and the necklace was gone. I ran out of the library into the principal's office and told him what happened. Thankfully I had a picture of it on my phone in case it ever for lost. He printed out stacks of the picture and hung them around d town. We finally found it. It was actually one of my classmates. He got in big trouble."

 " Well I'm glad you found it. "

She looked shy, but she mustered up the courage to ask me, "Do you have any room for me to stay with you, or something... I don't have anywhere to go..."

 I thought about that for a moment. I don't have any more room in my house, but maybe... 

 "Oh, that's right! I have a friend who is super nice, she has a boyfriend, she lives close by! Maybe she can! Sadly I don't have another spare room, Whitty took it. Her name is Sarvente. I'll take you to her apartment. Whitty and I were already heading that way to go to the Funking Club!"

Whitty put Willow on his shoulders . "Whit, are you getting back into rapping?"

Whitty laughed and shook his head . "No, but I am going to destroy Keith. Maybe we can do a team of three! You, me and Y/n!"

Willow almost fell off of Whitty's shoulders. "Yay! My first rap battle! Y/n, is this your first one too?"

" Yep. I've been so worried about Whitty that I haven't had much time to. "

She laughed. So did Whitty and I.

"You have quite the contagious smile, Willow."

Whitty laughed. "Are you just now noticing?"

Willow got into the car behind Whitty. I started the car and we drove to Sarv's place. Willow and Whitty wouldn't stop talking, which wasn't a bad thing. It was fun to listen to. It was a long drive. Willow was asleep before we arrived.

"Willow, wake up!" I shook her .

She yawned and we walked up to Sarv's apartment. Number 103. I knocked on the door.

"Hi, Y/n! It's so good to see you! Are you doing ok? Has it worked out with Whitty? Do I need to go you-know-what again? "

"No, he's actually right here with his sister. Which is what brings us here. We just found her living in Whitty's alley, and she wants to live with us but I don't have more room. Since you live close by, I was hoping you could...?"

 Sarv seemed happy. "Take her in? I'll ask Ruv!"

 She went inside, I could hear yelling though. It went like this:

Sarv: "RUV, Y/N NEEDS US TO TAKE IN WHITTY'S SISTER! YOU OK WITH IT?"

 Ruv: *translated from Russian* "DO WE HAVE THE ROOM?!"

 Sarv: "YOU CAN SLEEP WITH ME, IT'S FINE, THEN SHE CAN HAVE THE EMPTY ROOM?"

Ruv : "FINE!!"

Sarv opened the door, annoyed . "Ruv is fine with it."

 Willow ran inside. "This is an apartment? It's so big! I've never lived anywhere outside the closet... in the Manufacturing department..." She shivered.

 Whitty held her. " Don't think about that. Think about how big this apartment is! "

She ran inside. "See you later! I'll call every day!"

I smiled. "She's adorable."