Guns,guns, GUNS

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It has been three weeks now I'm starting to get us to this place. Yes there were a few hiccups, and maybe I have witnessed some fights between swift and rebel but other then that it was good.

It was a board day, janell was off some were with swift who knows ware, probably at the club or something.

But sense I'm bored and I have no  Where to go, I decided to bother ghost. Now that I know he will hesitate on killing, and were friends now.

I made my way down stairs all the way to the armory to see ghost polishing his guns. I slowly made my way next to him trying not to make noise but some how he knew it was me.

"What do you want?" He asked, still having his gaze on his gun "oh, I'm just bored" I sat down on his bed then grabbed a pillow and hugged it.

"What do you want?" He asked, still having his gaze on his gun "oh, I'm just bored" I sat down on his bed then grabbed a pillow and hugged it

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(You know but has guns on the wall)

"So you decided to come to the most non talkative guy here" he said. "Hey you not boring I find you quite interesting matter fact" I responded.

It was quite for a while till I layed down down on his soft comfy bed and striked a conversation with him, "so ghost who's your favorite brother" I asked.

"Don't have one" he put a gun back together and loaded a few bullets in them. "Come on if I tell you who's my favorite then you tell me who's your favorite" I said not thinking through what I just said.

The tall mutant let out a sigh then got up "its rebel, who's yours". "Oh I uhh, its-its... you" I looked down a little embarrassed but looked back up to see ghost beautiful eyes staring back at mine.I swear I saw a blush on his face.

The was an awkward silence till ghost spoke (surprisingly) " um n-next question"ghost studdard witch surprised me a little bit. he sat down next to me, and lord my heart was racing. (yes that fine ass man sat next to you).

" how old were you when you got your first gun?" I asked, fidgeting as I did so. " I was about 5 when I got my first gun". " damn I was 6 when I got mine".

You and ghost talked for a while, and it was pretty interesting, when I mean interesting I mean the conversation was mostly on guns.

You may or may not have a crush on the guy but you can't fully confirm it. I mean you just met the man like not to long ago.

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