Junior and Joseph were sitting on the couch taking occasional sips of root beer watching TV like always. But this time Cody was missing.
Junior sighed "This is boring, its not fun when we have nobody to make fun of" he turnedoffthe TV
"Yeah, you're right Dude.." Joseph groaned. Junior looked at him with half bored eyes as a form of agreement.
They sat in silence for a good couple of minutes taking sips of root beer.
Chef pee pee walked by them carrying a basket of laundry from Juniors room trying his best to ignore the boys' glares of boredom.
Joseph sighs.
Junior gasped, his eyes widening "Joseph, I just got an idea!"
"oh really dude? What is it?"Joseph perked up
"What if, instead of waiting for Cody to come to us, we come to him!"
It was a simple yet effective idea, atleast enough for them to get hyped up.
"Dude, that is the best idea I've ever heard!" He gave a toothy smile.
"Really?"
"Yeah!"
"Alright lets go skate there!!" He beamed
Junior raced out the living room clicking a button on his shoes to reveal rollerblades, he jumped down the third floor landing directly on the rails of the massive staircase all the way down to the entrance.
Joseph watched as Junior did the events described before. "And I'll just fly" his wings opened up.
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Once they arrived, their mischievous faces and minds were filled with confusion and questions.
It didn't take much for the truth to hit them both. They just didn't want to believe it.
There was a moving truck. Cody's mom was moving boxes into the back of the truck. His dad was signing some papers. And Cody was seemingly nowhere to be seen.
They wasted no time in rushing into the nearly empty house.
They didn't care about any of the other rooms or what they knocked over in the nearly empty house, they were dead set on getting to their destination.
Then they arrived.
Both of them stood at the doorway of Cody's room. There the two boys saw Cody with a box full of his stuff.
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"Cody?" Junior spoke up.
Startled by the noise after the quiet Cody dropped his box of belongings.
"Ah! What the hell guys?!" The Jewish boy started to pick up his stuff.
'What are Junior and Joseph doing here?' Cody thought.
He froze.
'What are they doing here'
"Cody why was there a moving truck outside?"
Cody hadn't planned on telling them until the very end.
"Yeah, and why was there a guy hammering down a 'for sale' sign?!"
But technically this was the very end.
"And why is your house nearly empty!?"
Did they still not understand?
"And why was your dad signing papers?!"
Or maybe.
"And why are you carrying a box of your stuff?!"
They just didn't want to believe.
Didn't want to believe that their best friend of 10 years.
10 goddamn years
was moving.
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A/N: Im gonna stop right here and continue it soon since it's getting a bit too long, it's called short stories for a reason.
