JACXON Friday 21

9:23 pm

The two sat down on the ground because they almost fell into the cold cold water, after a few while, (it was the longest minutes of their life) they did absolutely nothing,just watched rob run around finding his bag, Jacxon did see the bag just hidden in the shadows and ofcoures he had to tell Asher,they both just laughed watching rob trying to find his bag that was just behind his feet, "is he blind or something" they laughed, quickly enough,Jacxon realized that Rob might be autistic, for some whatever reason it just popped in his mind, His mom is a psychiatrist you see,so he kinda picks up some informations from here to there, "but we shouldn't over judge" he thought  to himself,
"Okay im here,so so sorry for the wait" Rob says barely breathing, his hands on his knees, bag on the floor,camera swinging back and forth, "no no,you're  fine, that bag looks heavy put it down for a while" Asher says helping the man put his bags on the only bench, "the bags are more worthy to sit on a bench" Jacxon laughed at his thought, "don't  mind him, he laughs at his own jokes" Asher  laughs and Robbi did too, not knowing what they were laughing about.

"I wanted to be a photographer too someday" Asher says causing Jacxon to turn his attention to him.. he imagine Asher taking pictures of this and that, he starts to wonder what his dream used to be.. a pilot? Nah he was too dumb to even want to be a pilot, even as a 4 yearold, maybe a teacher? Nah its too stressing,the 5 yearold him said, wait did you seriously wanted to be a bartender, he thought to himself, "yes,i dont need money anyways im like loaded" he brags in his thoughts, God this man has no chill when it comes to what's  in his pockets.

Before he realizes that he's  been talking to himself, he finally breaksup from his trance and find the other 2 people staring at him with the look of disbelief, "are you okay mate?" Robbi asks giving him a large ass tumbler filled with water, "so this is what's  heavy inside that thing"..."and you're british?" Asher wonders, "im half English and half Asian, Korean to be exact","ohh thats why you look mixed" Jacxon says wiping his lips and puttibg the lid back on the tumbler, "how the f does this guy carry this around" he says too loudly, "did i say that out loud" he whispers his eyes wide open.. "yes" the other 2 whispers back,they had a good laugh after that.

"Are you autistic,by any chance?" Jacxon asks, sometimes  he just cant help but say what's  been bugging his mind,, wishing he had not just said something offensive to a stranger "yes i actually  am autistic,how'd  you know?"..."holy shit i dont know i just guessed it, my mom is like a psychiatrist so i pick up some things"..."i didnt expect it to be right"Jacxon explains, proudly bragging about his guess being right.

"How come you've  never asked me that?" Asher jokingly says, "well are you autistic Asher?" Jacxon says giving the same vibe,at this point Robbi was so confused that he just sat there and stare at the two idiots laughing about even i dont know.

After a few while of what seemed like nonstop giggles,the two sighed, looked down and looked up to see Robbi staring at them like they're  some dinasour egg or someshit, *coughs* Jacxon clears his throat standing up and dusting off his behind, he twists his body as he try to look behind his shirt to see if it was dirty from leaning on the rail, Asher stands up noticing the curious boy, he helps him pat the dust with his hand subconsciously hitting Jacxon a wee bit too hard, Robbi gets up aswell without caring about his dusty butt,but instead sat on the cement bench and opens up his camera, he looks through it,Jacxon gueses he's trying to take a picture of something, he's  an emphat ;).

Robbi takes a few shots of the night light from afar, it reminded Jacxon  of later this day where they went to the meuseum,it reminded him of Van Gogh's paintings,specifically the Starry night,one of the most popular painting in modern generation.
Asher on the other hand is playing with fire works,he sets up 2 on both each side of bench, away from eachother ofcoures.

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