Introduction

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12 year old George's POV.

I was walking to Karls house for some reason. He wanted me to come over but he wouldnt tell me why? To say the least I was curious.
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The walk felt like forever.

Once I got to his house, i smoothed out my blue t-shirt, making sure to bag it over my binder a bit.

I gently knocked on the door. "Karl?"

A very friendly and familiar face welcomed me when the door was opened"

"George! Hey!" The brunette smiled warmly.

"Hey Karl! May I come in?"

"Duh! You dont even need to ask that! Come on!"

I smiled as he pulled me into the house by my hand. "Sooo what did you want to show me?"

"I want you to meet someone!" He smiled happily as they reached Karls bedroom door.

"Oh?"

Karl opened the door to a man who appeared to be a few inches shorter than Karl, but definitely a good bit taller than george. He wore black baggy cargo shorts, a black t-shirt, and a white bandana.

"Hey. Uh, nice to meet you." He said.

"This is my new adopted brother, Nick!" Karl smiled.

"Wonderful to meet you Nick!" I smiled kindly, letting my accent slip a bit. I moved to the U.S when I was very little but my mom had a very thick accent so I still had that natural accent. Sometimes I could mask it but I guess my voice failed on me.

Nick was kinda pretty now that I thought about it- no. Hush you.

I probably stayed a few more hours before heading home that night. I got to know Nick a bit and talk to karl for the first time in a week or so. I dont leave my house much other than to walk my dog, Cocoa. Nick and I actually had a lot in common.

Maybe we could be good friends? I hope so.

.....

1 year later

"CANON BALL!"

"GEOTGE NO- AH-"

I jumped on top of Nick, making him fall flat on his bed. "Hah!!"

"You ass!" He laughed a little.

"Hush you."

"Oi lovebirds. Knock it off." Karl said from the other side of the room.

"We arent lovebirds!" I yelled.

"Oh yeah? Name everything you know about him." Karl smirked.

"His Faborite colors orange but he also loves fuschia pink. He loves the smell of pumpkin and vanilla, and when ever you want to light a candle hes always the one who ends up lighting it. Hes 5'7, his favorite food is sausage links cause hes weird, his middle name is Kesin which he doesnt mind being called, if he ever named a dog he would name her snowball or yasmine. He loves baking with friends and family and eating raw cookie dough. If you're upset he'll convince you to watch movies with him and cuddle until you fall asleep to make sure you get sleep even when you're not doing well."

I didnt even notice the looks on both their faces. "He loves reading stories to the younger kids at the elementary school and he wishes to have 2 kids of his own when hes older. A boy and A girl."

Nick looked away in embarrassment.

"And you're not lovebirds!?" Karl yelled.

"No-?" I questioned.

Karl literally facepalmed. "Goodnight."

I stared at him as he went to lay down and I just shrugged.

Oh well.
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Word count: 566

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