Y/n's POV
I was playing baseball with my friends at our usual sandlot when the sound of sirens caught my attention. I turn and see two cop cars chasing a big car.
"Y/n! Get your head in the game!" Ham yelled at me.
"Sorry just got distracted." I say before getting in stance again. The ball is pitched. I swung my bat and hit the ball, sending it flying. I ran around the bases before getting to home. We all laughed and smiled when I remembered somthing.
"Oh shit. It's our last Goonies weekend. I gotta go guys see ya later!" I yelled taking off down the street. I reached Mikey's house and stopped outside the gate. I pulled an inhaler from my pocket and took a puff before putting it away. There's no way I'm telling those fools about my asthma.
"Mikey I know your in there! Now let me in!" I shout. Brand and Mikey show up in the door way, pushing and shoving eachother until Mikey brought his foot up and kicked Brand in the balls. He doubled over allowing Mikey to jump over the older boy and open the door.
"Hey Y/n!" He smiles before running down onto his porch. I smile back and climb over the gate before running up to the brunette.
"Im gonna miss our Goonies adventures." I say before walking into the house. I stop at Brands hunched over figure.
"Awwwww come on Brand. That shouldn't have hurt real bad." I say patting his head with a small frown. He looks up with a forced smile on his face.
"Because I'm a real man who can take pain?" He questions giving me a smirk. I laugh.
"No. Because you don't have balls to kick." I laugh patting his cheek. I step over his still hunched over figure as Mouth and Mikey laugh. I sit down and watch as Mikey and Brand walk back over, Brand clutching his crotch still. Brand went back to working out as Mouth stood by him, a Pepsi in hand. Mikey came and sat next to me as Chunk's yelling reached our ears.
"Hey you guys! You gotta let me in!" Chunk scream from the gate. We all peered over at the curly haired chubby boy who yelled.
"Jerk alert! It's Chunk." Mouth said opening the sliding door. I joined Mouth at the door earning a groan of dissaponment from Mikey.
"First you gotta do the truffle shuffle." Mouth demands.
"C'mon." Chunk whined.
"Do it."
"Come on!" He whines louder.
"Do it!" Mouth yells losing his patience. Chunk groans before standing up on somthing and lifting his shirt up. He held it up and shook ,his stomach fat begain to jiggle and he making weird noises. I erupted in laughter, clutching my stomach and leaning an arm on Mouth who was also laughing his butt off.
"Cut it out you guys." Mikey said as me and Mouth laughed. He slapped our backs and pulled the rope next to us, triggering the opening of the gate. We watched as all the gadgets and gizmos did there thing before opening the gate allowing Chunk to scurry into the yard like a mouse.
"You guys! You aren't gonna belive me!" Chunk exclaims as Mouth shuts the door in his face.
"You turd!" Chunk yelled at Mouth while Mouth said somthing to Brand. I sat back on the couch watching as Chunk begain his story.
