Teemo POV
Aaaaand... the message was sent. Thank god the use of a phone is actually easy. The last thing we need is for those three to leave and have the others in the dark about it. As I hopped back down the stairs, I couldn't help but feel partially responsible but I said my piece. Was I wrong? I'm fairly certain I wasn't but mentioning Lydia may not have been the best idea. The biggest issue wasn't the family drama though. It was the fact that Y/N is apparently so weak emotionally that his first course of action was to run away. Again... Y/N's phone then buzzes so I swallow the lump in my throat and open it up.
It was a phone call... Oh boy...
Teemo: Hello-
Marco: He did what!?
Holy crap he was loud! I almost flung the damn phone across the room. In the near month I've been here I've never heard Marco freak out about much. Guess I shouldn't be surprised given the current situation but I was.
Teemo: Not so loud man! I got better hearing than you.
Marco: Sorry but I need you to explain the situation in detail.
Teemo: Aren't you on your way here with the others?
Marco: Yes but I'm not willing to wait right now. The others won't be long either. I suspect Sonya is making a straight beeline for the house as we speak so don't be surprised if the front door gets kicked down.
I really hope she doesn't do that. Since Carolina is or was Y/N's primary source of income, I don't think we can afford repairs anymore. I only got halfway through explaining the situation before I heard someone banging on the door. All I did was yell 'it's open' cause nobody locked it. Sonya nearly smashes the door against the interior wall and she looked very worried.
Sonya: When did this happen!?
Teemo: Literally 5 minutes ago!
Sonya: God... damn it!
She almost punches the wall next to her but she resists the urge and falls onto her rear.
Sonya: Fucking shit...! We should've been here!
Teemo: I'm not really sure that would've helped. Since you were in on this his parents would've been mad at you as well. Hell, Carolina may not have let you guys see him anymore.
Sonya: It would've been better than to just leave him! Y/N, he...!
She bites her lip and resists the urge to state what should be obvious. If you were good friends with someone, the last thing you'd want to call them is weak. Unfortunately for Y/N, it is true. Dustin and Marco show up shortly afterward and I'm immediately interrogated for the entire story again. After I gave what I could we all went upstairs and to the PC that was still running. It showed match in progress. Marco attempted to tinker with it for a moment but got no results. He lets out a sigh and fell back into the chair.
Dustin: So that's it then? One wrong way to take things and we're back here?
Marco: No, I know Ahri can take care of Y/N. She's been trying to get better at that. I only hope Kai'sa realizes how she should go about things soon.
Sonya: Are you kidding me?! Her little attempt to help only made this all worse! Let's not forget that she was only adding to Y/N's big ass pile of stress!
Marco: That may be true but that's not enough to pull the trigger on Y/N. It only added more fire to the catalyst.
Sonya: So you admit that she's a problem.
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