The brunette boy walked the older male to the door, attempting to get a glimpse of who this "friend" might be. The black truck's engine roared. The stranger had a navy blue hood pulled over their head.
As Paul ran out to the truck waving and smiled, he turned and gave a smirk to the young man in the truck. He was Patryck's age- Hell, they shared a birthday! The truck roared and slung up mud out of the yard, as it was all the way up on the curb.
They shared a smirk as they headed back to the stranger's house, which had lots of drinks, but was no bar.
Meanwhile, in the house, Patryck attempted to piece together the puzzle, to no avail. He gave up. He'd know tomorrow, he swore he would.
End of Part 3
P.S if anyone's wondering the song at the top is called The Thunder Rolls.
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Let You Down ~Paultryk~
Fanfiction"It's like we're on the edge right now, I wish that I could say I'm proud. I'm sorry that I let you down. Le-le-let you down."
