In which... Ava Duncan is chased by the boy she was best friends with in the past, causing her to rekindle her friendship with him, and fall completely head over heels.
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𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 on the dot when Bobby pulled up the drive way on his motorbike next to Freya's jeep, and put it in park. Placing his bike keys in his pocket, he took off his helmet, smelt of his wrists to make sure he had on just the right amount of cologne, then walked up to the door, and rang the door bell.
After a couple of seconds Freya answered the door, her blonde hair was swept away from her kind face. "Bobby, it's been a long time." she smiled as she embraced the teen
Bobby smiled as he returned Freya's warm, motherly embrace, which was similar to Diana's. "Hi Freya, it's good to see you."
"Well, come on inside." Freya smiled as she opened the door further for Bobby to walk inside.
Bobby walked inside and took note of how everything was exactly the same, there were a few changes made, like different furniture that Klaus and Diana had to purchase before they died, but other than that, everything was exactly the same.
"Ava, Bobby's here!" Freya called, then turned to the boy next to her. "Would you like something to drink sweetheart?"
"No, thank you." Bobby smiled
Freya smiled as she returned to folding laundry on the table. "So, how's your grandmother? It's been a while since I spoke with her. I would love to see her again."
"She's doing really good, she retired from Mattel, and she stays home now." Bobby said. "However, she's talked about going back to work part time. I know she would love to see you too."
"That's usually how retirement works, honey." Freya chuckled. "You get accustomed to working for so many years, and then you don't have to work anymore and then you don't know what to do, y'know?"
"Hey." Ava softly smiled as she stood by the couch. "I'm glad you came. How was karate practice?"
"It was good." Bobby smiled. "How was your cheer practice?"
"It was fine." Ava gave a tight lipped smile, the turned to her aunt, and gave a warm, kind smile. "Aunt Freya, we're gonna go talk."
"Alright dear." Freya smiled. "Bobby, would you like to stay for dinner?"
Before Bobby could even answer, Ava rolled her eyes and rudely interjected. "No, I'm sure he has plans with his new best friends."
"Ava Duncan, that's no way to treat a guest. Besides, he can speak for himself, so Bobby, would you like to stay for dinner?" Freya asked
Bobby glanced at Ava who had her arms folded over her chest and was shooting daggers at him. She didn't want him here any longer than he had to be. He returned to Freya to answer. "Oh, no thank you."
"All right, well, it was good to see you anyway." Freya smiled
"You too, Freya." Bobby smiled
The two walked down the hall, and Ava led him to her room. Inside, Bobby noticed it hadn't changed a bit, however, one detail had for sure changed, the pictures of him and her were replaced with pictures of her and Ali. There was not even a photo of him insight.
