Brian's POV
Me and Stephen were walking down the street on our way into the city. It was dark and cool. Stephen was acting a bit strange, he was a bit closer than usual. I shrugged that off maybe he was just trying to protect me. We walked until we came across a strip club. "I wanna go." I said stepping a little closer and reading the name in bright neon lights to remember it. "No Brian you're too young!" Stephen said as he grabbed my arm and pulled me away. "What's your problem?" I ask. Stephen looked a bit flustered. "Nothing." Stephen says and we begin to walk again. We were now in another neighborhood. It looked much more better than the neighborhood Stephen lived in. The houses were insanely beautiful and the grass was greener. "Wait," Stephen says and stops me. I gave him my "what?" face. I looked up to see Mrs.Green outside of one of the houses. She was smoking a cigarette. And drinking. "We should go back now–" Stephen was cut of by a "Hey!".
Stephen's POV
I don't have the time for trouble. Brian was distracted by Mrs.Green. "Brian please!" I pleaded. It was too late I heard her heels on the way toward us, I could smell the cigarette smoke already before the cigarette was even close to my nose. "What are you two doing out here?!" She hissed at me and Brian. I shuddered. "Well we escaped your hell hole, so please fuck off." Brian tells the evil witch with a straight face. Mrs.Green slapped Brian then grabbed him by his wrist, she forcefully dragged him behind her. I had no choice but to follow them to her house. "You don't know how much trouble you both are in!" She began the horrible hissing again. I couldn't help but whimper. Everything was so clean in her house. She threw Brian onto to floor and put her heel in his back. Brian grunted. "Mrs.Green c-could you be a little gentle?" I ask with a weak smile. "No. This is my house and you two sinners are staying until I tell your parents you both aren't at camp!" Mrs.Green said with an angry tone. "When will that be." I ask, she didn't answer.
Mrs.Green's POV
Why did these two boys have to be such sinful losers. Why can't they be like my son Rick. An all A student who happens to know every single verse in the Bible. I took my heel out of Brian's back to let him up. They looked so pitiful, I don't know if I should have mercy. Brian looked at me, his eyes glistening in the light of the chandelier. "Well, since I'm keeping you until I call your parents you'll have to sleep right?" I said. Brian and Stephen stayed silent and exchanged looks which caused me to sigh.
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