Seven Years

{Chapter 3}

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{Sparks}

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Bonejangles ran next to me as my sneakers hit the paved side walk. Bone never was one for excersise and by the time we reached the park he was panting and so was I.

I had grabbed my water bottle on the way out ond would give him some after we reached the top of the junglegym

At the top of one of the towers was secret hiding place Colton and I had found when we were little.

It was a huge dome that was really pointless except for this use.

The plastic was broken on on one of the four sides of the pyramid like dome and inside it was just hollow and big enough to still fit me in there comforatbley with even Bristol.

Don't worry I never brought her up here.

I opened the plastic that has been duct taped together from the inside and pushed it inwards so while we were inside the door was still opened.

I threw my bottle in and reached down from my spot on top of a tube over a slide and grabbed Bones putting him in.

He immediately went to his corner and flopped down.

I crawled it sitating the door a bit so air could come it and opened the wide mouth water bottle so Bone could get a big drink and then I drank.

Bonejangles got up from his sprawled out position and nudged over to me.

I pretzeled my legs and he sat in my lap. My hand unconcuosly running over his head and ears.

I leaned my head back against the plastic behind me and took a deep breath.

He just had to come back.

I wanted him back so bad but I hated the fact he was here so much.

He was so different. I never expected him to come back in a pair of almost black skinny jeans a pair of combat boots and a leather jacket. All he needed was a motorcycle.

Like is this a fucking cleche Nickolas Sparks novel?!

Whick fucking one of us is going to get cancer and fucking die?!

I expected him to come back with a kind smile and just hug me. Not be some cold hearted jackwagon.

He could have started out so much better than he did. Maybe I don't know... REMEMBER WHO I WAS?! Then maybe I wouldn't be sitting in a freaking kids park.

It was actually pretty empty. Usually when we were at the park it was packed with little kids and teenagers playing in the huge grass field.

Now there was only one kid that looked around 15 sitting on a swingset below me. I think he got here after I did.

I have been here about twenty minutes.

I watched the guy silently.

I recognized him a bit from school.

He was a semi popular guy and was pretty cute.

I think I have chem with him.

His phone dinged and he looked down at it a huge smile coming on his face.

His head whipped up looking towards the grass field.

Couldn't tell who it was but he had to have since his smile never faultered.