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♫"but when your lips press on mine, there's not much that'll change my mind"♫ - baby blue, rocco
(not proofread)
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(walkers pov)
After I got home from Leah's house, I felt a wave of exhaustion hit me like a basketball to the head. Hanging out with Y/n and some of the gang all day was really fun but also tiring so I was just glad to be home.
I was home alone for the most part. My dad and mom were on a date and wouldn't be back until like 6 o'clock or something. Tanner was at our grandpa's house and Leena was at her friend's house for a sleep over.
Right as I was just about to enter my room with a cinnamon poptart in my hand, I heard a knock on my door. I didn't know who it was since me or any of my family members wasn't expecting anyone.
I soon opened the door to see my ex-enemy facing me. "Y/n? What are you doing here?" I asked confused. I took a second to analyze her figure. She had a tear stained face like she was crying, she was holding her cat, had a suitcase and a bookbag.
"I'm sosososo sorry for bothering you, I-i just didn't know where else to go, a-and you was the closest house to mine." She spoke while stuttering slightly.
I allowed her to come in as she placed her cat on the floor. She soon then turned around to speak but before she could, I quickly gave a quick bear hug to comfort her. After that she broke down crying which honestly, I never seen her do since 2nd grade.
After a few minutes of hugging, we sat down on my couch as she started to explain what happened. I'm still in shocked on how she came to me even though we just became friends last night.
"And that's what happened. I really don't wanna live with him cause he be doing stupid and nasty shit that I don't even wanna think of to my mom and I certainly don't wanna live alone with him again." She said.
"Wait, didn't you tell the group one time that you had a brother." I asked. "Older brother, he lived with my dad when my parents got divorced with I was 9 and he was 13 but now he's finally out of that house. He still texts me though occasionally." Y/n explained.
I reached my hand out to rub the side of her arm. She looked up at me and gave me a soft smile and I gave her one back. "Oh shit. Im so sorry for putting all this fucked up shit on you." She said with a guilty tone. "No no, its ok. If you need someone to talk to, im here. And if you want, you can stay here for awhile, even Finn." I told her.
