The Tree House

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Y/n's POV:

I was in my house
watching some tv when my mom came back in with my younger brother, Dylan from the park.
" Hi, honey. "
She smiled as she walked through the front door.
" Hey mom. "
I returned a smile back.

My mom has met up with my aunt aka her sister, which is basically the mum of
Gordie and Dennis.
We were all planning to meet up next weekend for some reunion thing.
Though it's sad that his brother, Dennis had passed away in a tragic jeep accident a few months ago in April...
, I truly miss him since he was like a brother
to me too,
may he rest in peace...
But It was gonna be the first time I see Gordie after 3 whole YEARS!
And I am hoping that his friends are still here!!
Chris Chamber, Vern Tessio, and lastly my
bestest friend in the gang
Teddy Duchamp!
But that changed ever since I went to the store!

Okay, back to the storyyyy:
Still your POV btw!

" Could you be a dear and buy something from the store in town? "
My mom asked as she sat down next to me,
holding Dylan.
" Yeah, sure. "
" Thank you, okay uhm...
Just get some cigarettes for me?
And maybe get a little something for you
if there's some cash left. "
I say hi to my brother and make him laugh as my mom searched her pocket for some money.
She then hands me 10 dollars
" Sure mom, I'll uh see you in abit. Bye Dylan! "
I smiled standing up from the couch seeing him wave back.
I absolutely love, and  adored
Dylan.
Well sure he was annoying sometimes,
but he's too cute for me
to resist <3

" Now listen Y/n,
I want you to go straight home ok? "
She instructed.
" Yes mom.. "
I sighed as I walked out the door.
It was was quite hot at 10:27 in the morning
so I ran.

~ After Running For Quite Some Time?? ~

I finally arrived and entered the store,
I went to the stand and got a pack of cigarettes,
I saw that I had a few bucks left
so why not get a comic or magazine?
I also wanted to buy Dylan something he could enjoy too, so I added a few lollipops.
I was about to go where the comics and magazines were when I saw boy there,
he looked really familiar, though I couldn't put my finger on it. Oh, to add to that
he looked about
my age too.
He was wearing a red striped t - shirt,
with some dark blue jeans with his hair slicked back
with some gel.
I walked over to the isle and started looking for something that I think I'd be interested
to read when,
" Hi um, sorry do I know you? "
The boy next to me sweetly asked.
" Probably not? "
I laughed, continuing to scan on the
magazine rack.
" Oh, I thought you were uh someone else.. "
He chuckled,
" Oh. "
I nervously laughed and that's when I finally found
a magazine I liked.
" Hey I'm sorry for asking again, but...
Any chance your names,
Y/n? "
I perked up hearing those words come out of his mouth.
How the fuck does he know my name?
The hell?
" Wait, how did you know that? "
I contorted eyebrows.
HOLY SHIT!! GORDIE!?!?!?!?
" Wait, Gordie?! "
I exclaimed dropping the magazine
" Oh my god, Y/n! "
He shouted as we both hugged each other.
" Holyy- You look so different!? "
I laughed pulling away from the hug.
" You too, actually. "
He smiled.
" Oh god how I've missed you! And you still owe me a few bucks from the last time I was here. "
I said slightly pushing his shoulder.
" Oh yeah! I forgot about that. "
He laughed.
" Anyways, what are you doing here,
Y/n/n? "
" We moved a back here a few weeks ago
actually. "
" Oh that's great! Awh man I can't believe how long  been. Like 2? 3 years? "
" Most likely yeah, oh the gang still here? "
" YEAH! Oh are they gonna blow their shit when they see you! "
He said excitingly.
" Really? "
I contorted my face
" Yup!! We've been talking about you and even
pop up in our conversations
once in a while...
Especially Teddy. "
He adds, I smiled hearing that Teddy was the one who mostly brought me up.
" I- I don't think they'd recognize me,
Gordo. "
I laughed, picking up the magazine from the floor.
" Probably not but don't have to worry,
we'll see later. "
We both laughed.
Wait later?

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