Chapter eight

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Chris'sP.O.V
Gordy was still crying and clinging to me, but hey I'm not complaining, I like this moment. We were on our way to meet up with Teddy and Vern, sense it's two thirty already, it seems like a good idea to start preparing our minds for the long journey ahead. I decided to bring my dad's gun with me, just in case we run into trouble. "Gordy, come on Buddy, relax" I said. He finally relaxed a little bit more. He must have relaxed a little too much because he feel asleep on my shoulder, Oh Great, yeah Gordy fall asleep on me, please. Though I can't complain, Gordy is my boyfriend-- WHAT THE HELL CHRIS!!! He's NOT my boyfriend, god. I was still walking with Gordy in my as before I felt him slip out of my grip. I tried to grab him, but to late, down he goes. He jerked awake when he hit the ground. "Owww, Chris help!" He whined. I bit back a laugh as I helped him up. He wrapped his arms around me and shoved his head in my neck. Ugggggh this Kid......

A/N
Sorry it's so late, school has been shoving work at me 😑😑😑

BRUH

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