Bubba||Fool

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-Good morning bubba- I said as Finn opened his eyes.
His eyes were red.
From crying and smoking.
-Hoe do you feel?- finn asked.
-Good. You?-
-terrible...-
-I'm sorry baby- I said.
He rolled his head on my chest and swung his arm over my torso.
I played with his curly hair.

We laid in bed for awhile until his parents called us down for breakfast.
We ate eggs and pancakes.
-I remember when, we used to give Rosie our leftover bacon...- Nick said.
Finns faves turned more depressed.
I rubbed his thigh under the table.
He looked up and smiled at me.
I smiled back.

We went back to his room and got clothes on for the day.
We decided to walk around downtown.
We went to a skate shop (skater boi)
We got ice cream.
We even went to the top of a building.
We sat and looked down.
We both almost fell like jumping.
But we didn't.

We held hands while walking closer to the dock.
We sat and let out feet dangle in the water.
I placed my head on his shoulder as I looked at the sky line.
We talked about funny stuff to get our mind off things.

We went back home a while later.
We walked in the house.
We heard yelling.
It was Finns parents and Nick.
-Son of a bitch!- Eric yelled.
Finn ran right to his room.
I just stood there.
I thought about the argument between me and my mom.
I let out a few tears.
I wiped them off and ran to Finns room.
He was pacing around his room.
He breathed heavily as he bit his lip.
He was having an anxiety attack.
-Hey finn. Hey, hey hey, woah... sit down-
I grabbed him lightly by the shoulder and sat him down with me.
-Everything's Okay. Deep breathes- I said.
He started to let out cries.
His skin and body felt hot.
He took his shirt off.
He put his glasses on.
-lay down- I said.
He laid down with his legs towards the pillows and his head towards the bottom of the bed.
I went and sat on the floor and the end of his bed.
I grabbed his hand.
His hands were shaking badly.

We sat there for about 20 minutes until everything was calmer.
-Finn?- I said.
-yeah?-
-do you ever think about running away?-
-all the time. What about it though?-
-we should at least get away. You can come stay with me and Iris and Leslie for a couple days and then we can go ona vacation. You me, and I guess if you want, we can bring other people. We can stay how ever long. We just need money-
-I'll work on my dad you work on my mom?-
I chuckled.
-let's do this shit- I said as we both stood up.

Word count-485
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