Love isn't bad.

Chapter 12

Paul sat holding mike in his arms until John came in. Paul turned around. "Oh Johny! Thank you!" John rushed over to Paul wrapping his arms around him. "I'm here for you always." Paul smiled but still crying. He looked over to mike. "Oh mike. It'll be okay." He busted out in tears causing his face to turn extremely red. "Calm down Paul. It'll be okay. I got you." He went to pick up Paul and placed him down onto the couch. Paul took ahold of johns face and brung it closer to his. He placed his mouth to johns ear. "I love you." John looked at Paul. "I love you too." He went over to mike. "Hello mike. I'm John." Mike looked up. "Hello John. What is going to happen to us?" He was evidently scared and that broke johns heart. "You'll be okay. We will get this straightened out. You can live with me." Mike smiled. "Okay." Mike already started liking John already. "Really?" Paul raised his head up. "Of course." Paul laid his head back down to rest. "Let's get you two down at me house. Okay?" John went over to Paul and helped him back up and went over to mike. "You sure are a lifesaver." Mike said. "Well that's why I'm John." He laughed. Paul was glad John let him and his brother do this. "Wait John. What about the woman? The woman who answered the phone? Who's that?" John smiled at Paul. "Don't you worry about her. That's just my aunt mimi. She's awesome. She lives there. She will love you Paul." Paul hoped so. John quickly called the ambulance and took Paul's dad away. He was gone. ~1 hour later~ Walking along, mike kicked rocks and looked up to the sky. Paul and john just discussed the issue. "Mike. You alright?" John said to mike. At the time, mike was 6. He didn't know what death exactly was but he sure would miss his dad. By this time, they had arrived at johns. It was a big brown house with 2 floors. It wasn't too shabby. It was good enough for Paul and surely for mike. John opened the door and invited Paul and mike. There sat his aunt Mimi on the couch in the Living room whistling a tune. She looked over to John. "Oh hello John. And Paul." She went over to them. She looked at mike. "This must be?" "Mike." "Mike! Hello!" She looked over to Paul. "Don't worry. That's just my brother." She had such a sweet voice. "Come in here. Sit down. Make yourself comfortable. I'll make some tea." She put on her apron and went to the kitchen, leaving John, Paul, and mike sitting in the living room. "Are you sure she will let us stay? I don't know." "Calm down. I will go talk to her. He got up taking a look at Paul and then leaving. "I hope this works out, mike." Mike started to cry again when he thought about his dad. "Oh mike calm down." He started to sing again. Paul's voice was very beautiful. ~going to John and aunt mimi~ "Hey." John walked in. "Oh hello John. I wasn't expecting company but I do love it." "Yeah. I hope you love it all of the time." Aunt mimi smiled. "And why is that?" "Well let me explain. Paul and his brothers dad just died." She made such a sad, emotional look that would make anyone cry. "Really?" John nodded. "And they have no where to stay. I don't want them to have to sleep on benches and be left on the streets for people to laugh at them." She poured the tea into the cup. "That's awful John. You say they have no where to stay?" "Yes." She looked at the clock and back at John. "How about this? They stay at their flat and I will cover there rent and so on. You can stay with them too and take care of them." John was surprised. He liked the idea. He loved how big of a heart his aunt had. "You know you are like a father. You take good care of me when I'm in need. Besides, it's only across the street." John thanked her and walked away. He arrived into the room where Paul and his brother was placed. "Guys. I have a better idea. Aunt Mimi said you two can continue to stay at the flat but she will cover all the expenses! And I'll be there to take care of both of you." Paul nodded. "I like that, John!" He got up at hugged John. Mike was so excited. He missed his dad and all but he felt that he needed to move on. His dad was mean to him. In a way, he was glad he was gone. No more worrying. About a few minutes later, John's aunt came in with a tray full of cups. She had gave everyone their cup as they thanked her back. She sat down and looked at Paul. "Paul. I am so sorry to hear about this tragic tragic loss of yours. It must be so hard." Paul nodded. "It is." "Now, I know how hard it is. And I can't stand to see a boy at your age go through this, Paul so I'm going to pay your expenses from now on. I wish I could let you stay here but we have not enough room." Paul nodded again. "I definitely understand. "Now John will be there with you and he will take care of you. I hope you have the best of luck, Paul. My little Johnny is growing up now." She rapped John's nose as Paul smiled at the same nickname Paul had called him once before. "Thank you so much. You have no idea how much this means to me. I am so thankful to-" he was cut of by aunt Mimi. "You are more than welcome dear. You don't have to thank me." Paul was so happy. Later that day, Paul, John, and mike had went back to the flat they had been in before.