Never Meant To Be: yet another Scarian fic

The Sweet Canary

Tango's Perspective-

The next couple of weeks were the weirdest one's ever.

We became friends with our enemy.

Scar was willing to give her a second chance as she said that she had no one.

I didn't understand, and neither did Martyn.

But Mumbo and Scar thought it was the best thing to do, so we went with it.

She was actually quite nice.

She kept apologizing for taking videos of Scar and Grian, saying that she was doing it because Sofia had always told her to get blackmail on people.

Scar was okay with it, but when we tried to explain it to Grian, he wouldn't take it.

"Doesn't matter. I don't like her." He said.

One visit, Grian's friend came with him.

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"Hey Gri!"

Scar smiled and blushed as Grian kissed his cheek.

Grian giggled at his red face and Grian's friend rolled his eyes.

"It's literally been a day since you last saw each other!" He shouted.

"And? I can do what I want, Tim."

Tim rolled his eyes and turned to me.

"So you're friends with Scar?" He asked.

I nodded and stretched out a hand, "Tango."

"Jimmy." He said, shaking my hand.

"But...why did Grian call you Tim?"

Jimmy groaned, "Don't ask."

I chuckled, "Okay."

Jimmy and I then looked at the old barn.

"How much you wanna bet that there's something actually good in there?" Jimmy asked.

I smirked.

"Race ya!"

I then took off running.

Jimmy rolled his eyes and flew ahead me.

"HEY! THAT'S CHEATING!" I shouted and Jimmy laughed.

When I caught up, Jimmy smirked and flicked my forehead.

"Something tells me I beat you."

"Shut up." I growled, trying to catch his breath.

Jimmy bent down so they were face to face.

"No." He whispered.

I blushed at how close we were and quickly stepped back.

"Er- so is there anything interesting?" I asked.

Jimmy peeked inside and shook his head.

"Good." I smiled, walking inside.

I looked around, my smile growing.

"Well," I said, turning back to Jimmy, "I can bring out some of my dad's tools and fix this place up tomorrow since it's Saturday."

Jimmy blinked, "What?"

"Well, we need some sort of hideout, right? Why not use this barn! It seems perfect!"

Jimmy laughed, "What, are we ranchers now?"

"Look do you have a better idea?"

Jimmy thought before shaking his head.

"See? We should just go with it!"

Jimmy shrugged, "If you think it'll work, that's fine. Do you need me to come out tomorrow?"

I shook my head, "It might look really weird to your parents at why you're disappearing twice in a row."

"Good point...I'll come next time Grian does."

"Cool! By then, the barn should hopefully be done."

Jimmy blushed as he saw me smile.

"Thanks." Jimmy said.

"Hm? For what?" I asked, turning to Jimmy.

"For doing all of this."

I smiled and patted Jimmy's back, "Just trying to help."