Three.

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—Sals POV—

I made it through the rest of my classes still upset but I also gotta tell my dad when I can. Probably gonna take like 2 days or I'll text him. Larry was at his truck waiting for me. "SAL HURRY UP!" Damn- I ran over to Larry who then went inside his car, I walked on the side of the car and sat down in the passenger side.

We started playing music like usual that's when I remembered, this is our last year of school. Graduation is in 2 months or so. Larry stopped the car at the parking lot, we headed to Larry's room and hanged out for a while. We played Uno, Truth or dare, and just talked for an hour or so. It was now 5:12. "When are you gonna tell your dad?" Larry asked while lighting a cigarette. "He's not gonna come home until three so I'll do it in text in like a few mins" Larry nodded his head in response.

I texted my dad about Gizmo and to my surprise he actual responded?? "My dad actually texted back" Larry looked at me "what did he say??" "Oh.. we'll plan a funeral soon"



A/N: OMFG I HATE THIS CHAPTER SO MUCH BUT I AM GONNA WORK ON OTHER ONES ALSO IM VERY SORRY ITS REALLY SHORT.

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