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Pico was sitting in the passenger seat of this boy's car. The ride was completely silent. The only thing being heard were the wheels against the road and the light honks from cars around town.
Pico kept his head turned and looking out the window. He wore now some casual black pants and a navy blue hoodie. Having the hood over his ginger head.
"It's Keith by the way."
Pico heard and turned his head quietly at the driver. "What?" The ginger said in confusion. But the blue one just kept his eyes on the road.
"My name?" He chuckled a bit. He didn't know how out of it Pico was, but he sure didn't like paying attention did he.
Now that Pico thought about it, he sure didn't ask the guy for his name. Honestly, he didn't really care for it.
He just leaned back in the seat.
"Not gonna tell me your name?" Keith questioned. Glancing over at the one starting to rest on the seat.
"Just keep drivin.." He trailed off. Not looking for much chatting.
Keith grinned a bit. Not very talkative either.. That was fine he guessed. Pico was just not in the mood. He was too lost on thought. About.. everything.
"Yo, Keith." He called out, but not bothering to turn his head to look at him. It caught the driver's attention. "Yeah?" He answered.
"Why were you in that alleyway.?" He asked. The more he kept thinking about it, the more it didn't make sense.
Somebody like him being somewhere like that. Not to mention, that area was restricted at the time. So he's suspecting he had something to do with the man and his son.
"Well.." He slightly gripped the wheel. "You're gonna find this stupid but, I took up this babysitting job a few months ago." He started. Pico continued to listen.
"I got somewhat of a late call.."
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••Flashback. . .••
✧|| Keith's Perspective ||✧
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