🌌 You Are My Galaxy 🌌

Chapter Two

(heck you, you now get a POV of manny macc!!!!! enjoy!!)

Manny sat there, sitting in his expensively small and cramped apartment.
1,000$ per month just to stay in a crappy apartment.
At least he looked alright, right? 
Manny sighed, grabbing his phone and scrolled Tumblr.. then Twitter.. then Instagram.

Nothing.
Nothing.

....
Nothing.
What was he looking for? Anything interesting to get his mind off the stranger he helped.
Conan. Conan. Conan. That's his name. Conan. C - o - n - a - n.
Manny put the name 'Conan' into the search bar of Twitter.
"conangin101" popped up right there. He clicked it.
Conan's twitter page threw itself on the screen, showing random tweets, re-tweets, and memes. So many memes.
Then there were pictures of him. The guy. Conan.
"I wonder if he's okay, oh god please say he's okay!!!" Manny set down his phone, unsure if he should just text him or go back to the guy's house.
Why should Manny care? Its just a stranger after all.
Well, he cares because he cares about everyone. And when I say everyone, I mean everyone.
From cats to dogs, radioactive spiders to raccoons that have rabies, he will care about them.
Once, he rescued a black widow spider from a storm that went by and helped it get back to its web when the storm passed.

Manny has a good, big old heart and wants to share it with everyone.
He decided on texting Conan, sending the simple text of:
*Hey its Manny, the guy who helped you get home! I was wondering if you were okay and all since you looked pretty beat up and yeah.. are you okay? Do you need help? Please answer back soon!!*
And with that, he waited.
..
5 minutes passed.
..
10..
20..
3- oh what's the point? Conan's phone was probably dead or his phone was on silent.. or.. or..

No! Manny couldn't think that! He couldn't! He couldn't think Conan was.. that would be insane. His wounds weren't fatal... where they?

KNOCK KNOCK

Manny yelped, jumping up and bolting to the door. He looked out the peephole.
It was his friend! Jessica!
He opened the door, giggling.
"Hey girl!" 
"Hay!" Jessica giggled back.
She was wearing one of those hoodie crop tops. It had a rose embroidered into its pastel yellow cloth. She also had ripped black jeans and vans. Her hair was a platinum blonde and her eyes were a very bright blue. AKA, your typical white Starbucks girl.
Jessica walked in, holding a bag.
"I got you something May!" She set the bag down on the coffee table, "But first, give me a hug you bafoon!!" 
((BTW, May is Manny's nickname.))
She held her arms open, and Manny hugged her. She hugged back. 
In a few minutes, they pulled apart and Jessica gave him the gift.
He held it, inspecting the colorful bag with a confused look.

"What? Are you just gonna stare at it? Open it!!" Jessica jumped up and down excitedly as Manny started to open it.
He pulled out a rainbow cap, gasping. "OH MY GOD!!! This is so cute!!"
"Happy one-year gay-aversery May!!" She giggled, brushing her hair out of her face.
"O h   m y   g o d!!!! Ahahah! I can't believe you got me this girl!" Manny hugged Jessica, on the verge of tears.
Jessica laughed, hugging back. "Im glad you like it! Try it on!"
Manny pulled back, putting on and went to look in the bathroom's mirror.
"What the fuck Jess this i-is amazing" He sniffed, now crying.

Jessica strolled into the bathroom, where she gasped at how cute it was and that Manny was crying.
"May don't cry!" She hugged him, holding him close.
Manny hugged her back, happily crying into her shoulder.

umh time skip because I have no ideas ;)

Jessica had left an hour ago, leaving Manny alone. He checked Twitter, surprised that he got an answer to his message.
'hey! im fine, just a few things that can heal on their own. thanks btw!! uh, I think im fine for down but I wouldn't mind some company if you're free? anyways, stay safe manny!'
Manny read the text quickly, texting back.
'is it fine if I came over?'
..

'yeah man, it's on Ur Mom Lane and Yeet Road. 6th house down.'
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'thanks! be there soon!'

He giggled, running into his room and grabbed his shoes, jacket, and his new gay hat. He put them all on.

The kid looked like your typical gay friend- a striped rainbow shirt, bright blue denim jacket with pins all over it, and a gay hat.

Now that's gay.

Manny opened the door, closing and locking it once he was outside. He started down the street, walking without stepping on the cracks.
To keep himself busy, he hummed the tune to 'Silent Night." It was a song he learned in choir a while back. The song stuck with him and sometimes kept him up at night, even doing the sign language for it. Manny would give all he owned to have another class with that choir teacher.

((Thank you for reading it!! Really hoped you enjoyed my lack of creativity ;) ))

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