I'll never forget you, I promise. (Part 9)

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-----A/N-----

Yes, this is very late and later then a week but oh well- kinda have forgotten about this book for a bit, since I've been back at school. I just want to finish the backstory/flashback, I haven't even started the actual plot and I get 1k reads-like damn tysm everyone :)

*TW: Past child abuse, depictions of blood at the end, When I warn you again, you may skip if you do not want to read the stuff including the TW's. But the Tommy's POV does not have these TW's so you may read that part in peace.*

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{Time Skip to when it's the date Tommy leaves}

-----TOMMY'S POV (STILL FLASHBACK)-----

As I was packing last minute stuff and shoving them into my bag. A few tears were building in my eyes, but I didn't want to think about it right now, and try my best to be happy to see Business Bay and my platonic boyfriend, Deo. Yes, we started platonically dating, even if it was just for a week, but it was the best week him and I have ever had. We were leaving at 2pm and it was 12pm, so my parents said I could spend one more hour with them, not any longer, because the airport is also a long way to go.

Everything was packed, our house basically empty besides junk we don't need to bring along. The trucks were loaded with our furniture and our luggages were in the car. After one last look around, we drove to the flower field, where I spent my last hour with Business Bay, while my brothers just ran around the field, just taking one last look around to reminisce in the memories that they also spent here.

If I said tears weren't starting building in my eyes, I would be lying, sadly. We all ran around, tackling each other and falling onto the flowery grasses. Then we all ended up just staring at the clouds and pointing to ones we found interesting and arguing what the cloud actually looked like. But this moment didn't last forever like I hoped it would.

When it was painfully time to leave, I squeezed the entire Business Bay, and well, tears turned into waterfalls, resulting in, probably lakes or oceans.

Bitzel- "Tommy, *sniffle* II'll miss your loud personality, those great memories we created, specifically those places we burnt down."

Luke- "I'll? Let me correct that for you, all of us are going to miss you Tommy"

Tommy-"A-aha get corrected Bitzel b*tch, but agreed, arson was fun."

Wisp- "Did you guys seriously leave me out on the arson? *sniffle* But for real Tom's, we'll miss you deeply, none of us be the same without you y'know."

After Bitzel, Luke, and Wisp took their leave, it was just me and Deo. He just stood there, eyes blinded in sadness, only I could really tell what goes on behind glasses to be honest. We talked a bit about what we'll be when I leave, we do have communicators so we can still practically date right? Me and Deo both agreed our relationship isn't over, just, long distanced, until we eventually fall out of love, which of course I wish would never happen, but if Deo falls in love with another, I'll try to move on.

It was a bit of a silence, but time was still running, the world did not stop like I deeply wished it would. Deo spoke out, "Tommy.." That's it. I can't hold in my tears anymore. His voice. His broken, raspy, yet calming voice. If I considered me crying earlier with Buisness Bay crying an ocean, then oh well, right now, we're all going to drown before I move. But for some reason, Deo wasn't crying. Which was a bit surprising. But around the rim of his glasses, I could tell, he cried as much as I am right now, but last night. I also can tell he probably didn't want to break down during his last sight of me, if he did, I probably would refuse to go, holding Deo in my arms. He insisted me on going, he knows that my family mean a lot to me, and that he'll be fine, coping with the other Business Bay members.

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