Bobby Brady 2. (Part 1)

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y/n= your name

y/h/t= your hometown

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1969

Your POV:

"8, 9, 10! Ready or not here I come." 8 year old Bobby yells while Cindy, I and a few other friends from school are hidden from his view, waiting to be found. I was hiding behind a bush close to him. Our families were broken, it was like a war zone at home. It seemed like argument after argument. It get away from it we'd all come to the park.  Bobby and I were especially close. We had made a promise to never leave each other. It was really bad at home for Bobby, Cindy and I.

"Where are you guys?" Bobby yelled walking around the park clueless. Suddenly I accidentally let out a little giggle which then revealed my hiding spot. "Found you y/n! lets go find the others." Bobby says while towering over me. 

***

"Guys, it's getting late so I should be getting home, Bye!" 8 year old me says and I skip off. Behind me I hear a chorus of "Bye y/n, see you tomorrow!" 'I'm so lucky to have such great friends.' I think to myself.

** the next day**

I saw Cindy and Bobby were at our usual meeting spot at the park. I walk up to them with a tear stained face. "Hey y/n. Are you feeling ok?" asks Cindy. "Hi guys, I've got to tell you something very important." I reply, holding back the tears. "ok, what is it?" a curious Bobby asks. "I err, I moving to y/h/t, tomorrow." Cindy gasps while Bobby just stands there looking betrayed. I tried saying something but the words wouldn't come out. All of a sudden Bobby runs away, 'have I just lost my best friend?'  "Bobby wait, I" "y/n don't, you've hurt him enough." she says, I'm about to break into tears. "I didn't mean to Cindy, you know I wouldn't. I tried my best to stay" "I know you didn't y/n." by this point I had tears streaming down my face. "I should get going, you know to start packing. I'm going to miss you Cindy, and I promise you now that one day I will come back." I say engulfing her into a hug. "I'll miss you too y/n, goodbye." "goodbye Cindy." we let go of each other and I run home.

Bobby's POV:

'How could she do this to me? She promised me and now she's just leaving, I bet she didn't try to stay.' I think to myself as I run all the way home. He felt betrayed and angry. He wasn't expecting this.

***

I lie on my bed ignoring everyone who's trying to talk to me. I just lie there and think about what happened. I hear the door open again for seems like the 100th time, I turn and it's Cindy. This hurts me the most because y/n was so much like my sister. "You know, she tried to stay." I hear the sympathy in my sister's voice. I guess the anger still hadn't left my body because I snapped back at her. "WELL SHE SHOULD'VE TRIED HARDER!" and thats when the sadness hit. The tears started to flow uncontrollably and I hugged my sister. "S-S-She's G-gone and I didn't e-e-even say goodbye properly." I cried into Cindy's shoulder. "I loved her and now she's gone, y/n's gone." I whispered knowing Cindy heard it.  "Bobby I think it's time to go to bed. You may feel better tomorrow." Cindy says trying to comfort me. "Ok, I'm sorry for snapping at you before. I guess I was a little upset. Anyways, goodnight." I say with sorrow in my voice. "It's ok Bobby, I understand. Goodnight." After she left I changed into my pyjamas and went straight to sleep.

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