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Chapter 6; The Rain.

Chef Pee Pee's POV:

I drive back home with Precious The Rapper ft. Tyrone (fly high bby ❤️) playing.
"YEAH UH YEAH HUH!!" I sing along with the beat. I then arrive home and I shut the car off, as I walk past the front garden I notice a peice of a chocolate bar on the grass. He didn't eat it..?
But why? I knew he was sick and wasn't hungry but, why did he spit it out? I'll keep an eye on him when he comes home. I unlock the door, walk inside and doze off on the couch, exhausted.

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6 hours later...

Junior's POV:

FINALLY!! School is over for the weekend!
"Hey Junior!!" Joseph and Cody sprinted over.
"Oh hey guys!"
"Dude, you wanna come on the new school bus with us?!" Joseph asked.
"I can't guys, I gotta wait for chef Pee pee but I'll see you guys tomorrow maybe?"
"Can't, my mom is taking me shop for some groceries." Cody explained.
"Cant either dude, I gotta meet up with someone!" Joseph also explained.
"Oh, okay guys, that's fine!"
We all say our goodbyes and I wait for chef Pee pee to pull up and take me home.

15 minutes later...

Where is he? The schools yard is empty now. I'll give him like, 10 more minutes.

10 minutes later...

Okay, still not turned up, I'll give him a call.
...
Huh? Straight to voicemail? Dammit.
*calls him again*
Pick up your fvcking phone.
*voicemail plays*
Ugh. Fine I'll just wait.

45 minutes later...

Oh my god. Its been 45 minutes!! Where is this b!tch?!
...
Screw this I'm walking home. Wait, SH!T!! ITS RAINING, SERIOUSLY?!
I'd sigh, better start walking, since it IS 4:10pm.

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Chef Pee Pee's POV:

I'd yawn and stretch. What time is it? 4:53pm?! I FORGOT TO PICK UP JUNIOR!!
The front door opens.
"Junior?"
"Yeah, thanks for the ride."
"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry, I fell asleep and--"
"No, it's okay." He'd put his soaking wet bag down and take off his shoes, then walk upstairs, drenched.
Ah, I'm so stupid!!
I'll just go make some dinner.

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Junior's POV:

I'd get dressed and lay in bed, bored.
Hmm, maybe I could play with some toys? Nah, I might just go to-
"JUNIOR!!!! DINNER, OPEN UP!"
I'd run to the door and grab my food.

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Chef Pee Pee's POV:

I'd watch through the little crack in the door as Junior walked back to his bed and- got up?
...
He'd throw his food out of the window.
I'd barge in, startling him and making him drop the bowl, breaking it, he'd jump.
I'd walk inside.
"Junior? Why did you do that?"
He'd start to cry.
"I-I'm sorry Ch-ef P-Pee Pee!! I did-n't wanna be lih-hike my d-dad!"
"What?" I'd question his tear-fulled face.
"You s-said I was gon-na be f-fat like my da-d..."
"I didn't mean it stupid" I'd walk up to Junior and wipe his face, hugging him. "Shh, it's okay."