Chapter 3 - Uh Oh!! Conflict!!

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Joe kept running. He was mortified. 'I looked like an idiot!' He thought. Joe ran to a shady true, covering his blushing face. He sat under the cool canopy,
letting out a sigh of relief.

Joe couldn't help but let out a soft giggle. 'God, he makes me so happy!'

"What are you laughing at, Sleepy Joe?" A voice taunted.

He looked up only to meet the sunken eyes of Nancy Peloski. Again.

'Dammit,' He thought.

"What do you want, Nancy?" He mumbled.

"Oh nothing!" She gleefully sighed, "I only just got back from Donald's house!"

Joe almost bursted out laughing! He knew she was lying.

"Awe are you smiling at the thought? Because it wasn't wholesome Joe-Shmoe. We got allll kinds of hot and heavyyyy..." Nancy whimpered.

Joe cleared his throat, "That's not true," He stated confidently.

Nancy looked shocked, "W-Why do you say that.. Moron!"

Joe stood up, "Because I was just with him 2 minutes ago, we were skating together."

Nancy sputtered, "W-Whatever! He likes me more! Imbecile!" She kicked him square in the nuts.

"Ow!" He doubled over, writhing in agony.

"Hey!" a faint voice rang.

Nancy glanced up, shocked to see the identity of the figure to be...

"Mike Pence?!" She gawked.

"Leave my J- I mean... Joe alone!"

Nancy sneered, "Whatever!" She spun on her heel and stomped away grouchily.

Joe stood up, wincing slightly. "W-Why did you do that.. I thought... you hated me.."

Mike looked at the ground bashfully. "I.. you know.. I'm not a complete asshole.." Pence blushed, smiling awkwardly.

Joe's mind raced with all the memories of his and Mike's previous... history.. "Right.." Joe turned and began walking home.

"Wait Joe! I-" Joe stopped and turned to Mike. Mike gently grabbed his arm. "I messed up when I was with you. I realize that now." Pence's eyes watered. "I still love you!"

Joe's eyes lingered. His heart hadn't healed from it's previous break. He had loved Mike so much, but going back to him seems painful and almost a waste.

"Mikey.. I-"

"Joe! Glad I found ya! I'm sorry about earlier!" A strong New York accent arose from a far distance.

"Donald? What were you doing with Joe..?" Mike Pence asked, almost pained.

Uh oh...

i am sorry this update was so short my dog killed my mom and my brother turned out to be an alien who came to liquify our brains.

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