Chapter 2: Stop Judging My Title Skills!

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"Soda...buddy it's okay..." I said as I tried to soothe my best friend. I couldn't believe Sandy did that to him...she didn't even the decency to say it to his face! I rubbed circles on his back wishing I could help.  "S-Steve I even said I'd still marry her!  Am I that...awful?"  Soda asked sniffling.  I stroked his hair awkwardly, "No your awesome man, she's just stupid and trashy."  I replied.  Soda gave me a watery smile.  "Thanks..."  I wanted to do something to cheer him up...this wasn't my best friend, and it broke my heart.  "Soda let's go work on some cars, okay?"  Soda buried his face in his pillow.  I took that as a no. I sighed, "Soda you've gotta forget about her," no response, "If I get you ice cream will you cheer-" Before I could finish that sentence I was caught off guard by a bone crushing hug. I patted his back, "Your the best Steve-o...now go get me ice cream." I laughed knowing he was going to be okay.

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