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The Song Of Friendship

You see it all started when Tubbo was 14. He and his Mom were shopping. Tubbo had stopped and the CD section.

While he was there, he sees another boy around his age. He was singing the lyrics of the song playing in the supermarket. Now while this particularly loud boy was singing there was this guy.

Around 18, I guess. This loud boy hit the teen and let me say this teen was moody. He started shouting at the boy.

If that had been me, I would have literally started crying. But no. This kid, he started scream the lyrics to the song EVEN LOUDER.

I started laughing. Like really hard. I don't get amused easily but this was just something else.

The fight went on between the loud boy and the moody boy until the boy stuck his middle finger up to the teen.

That's when the boys mother finally came in. She apologized and moved far away enough to scold her son.

But what she didn't notice is that the loud boy (I'm guessing is her son) had flipped off the teen again.

That teen ran out fuming.

What the hell was that ? I don't even know.

But I did know one thing. That is while I was watching this beautiful piece of comedy my mother had forgotten me near the CDs.

I was lost.

The panic settled in.

I was lost. Never to be found again. It's not like my Mom loved me anyway.

I was almost at the brim of tears when suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder.

"What the. . ." I shouted and tried to punch who so ever it was. I was shocked, Ok?

"Whoa! Hey there. Are you ok bossman?"

I hadn't registered what happened until just now. Guess who it was. Three tries.

Well, it's pretty obvious.

Lo and behold in front of me was the loud boy from earlier.

"Helloooo. Can you hear me ?" He said dragging his O's out.

"Umm. I'm sorry I just was panicked."

"Are you lost?"

I sighed deeply. "Yeah. That's kinda obvious."

"Oh no worries bossman I can ask my mom to help. Follow me."

" Ok?"

The boy led me to another aisle. While going there I took in his features.

Blond hair. White shirt with red sleeves. Jeans that were blue.

"Muuummm." He said just a little loud.

The same lady from earlier was there. She had the same blond hair as her son but her clothing choice was much more elegant you could say. Or tasteful.

Yes, I had loved words when I was younger too. Anyways back to the story.

The blond boy spoke again "Mum this boy got lost and I want to help him."

His mum replied in a voice like honey. " Sure sweetie. That was a nice thing to do."

I decided to speak a little.

"Hi. My name is Toby but you can just call me Tubbo. And I think I'm lost." I don't know why I said that. It was already pretty obvious that I was lost.

"That's nice to know honey. Now where did you last see your mom?" 

She asked this to me as if I were her son. Her hand s on her knees, crouching down so she could reach my height.

"Umm. Uh." I couldn't form words.

I took a breath and then spit my words out.

"I was at the CD place when I saw something Uh ... funny and my mom must have left while I was still there."

I had decided against spilling the fact I had seen this boy flipping off at a teen.

"Ok sweetie. I'll take you to the front. Come on."

I had no idea who this lady was but my 14 year old trusted her with my life.

She grabbed her son's and my hand and started walking. I had to jog a little to catch to her speed.

" So, my name is Tommy."

The blond boy said with a smile.

"Um my name is Toby bu-"

" I can call you Tubbo." Oh yeah, I already mentioned.

We just awkwardly continued walking while 'Tommy's' mother searched around for someone.

Then the most random thing happened. One of my favorite songs started playing.

And then another totally random thing happened. The loud boy, or should I say Tommy, started singing the lyrics  aloud.

He had such a big smile I couldn't help but join in. The moment I joined in his eyes widened making him look like a clown.(Not the creepy ones btw)

"You like this song ?" He screamed over the music.

"Yeah. It's my favorite."

"Mine too. I love playing it on the guitar."

"Omg you play guitar?"

" Yeah" His voice slowed down as if he was disappointed. "What about it ?"

"You probably won't believe me but I play guitar too"

I was so excited I hadn't noticed we reached the cash register.

" Tubbo sweetie. Your mom's here."

" Mum, can we get Tubbo's number. I think we could be friends. Please mum. Pleeeaassseee."

Tommy had already initiated our friendship. I knew this was the start of something beautiful but also chaotic.

And boy was I right.

Tommy has been there through everything with me.

The divorce. The break up. The depression. Even her death.

 But now Tommy was also gonna kill me If I reached late.

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How was my first 2 chapters? Omm they're so cringey aren't they

I'm positive that no one will read this.

Any ways that was fun time to do homework :P