Pouring Rain

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Keaton's P.O.V.

It had been prank week among Wes, Drew, and I and maybe that's why this whole thing started. I had caught Monica, Wesley's girlfriend, with a condom in her pocket and noticed that Monica and Wes have never done anything like that. So I got someone to question her and she said it was for a guy named Jay. I needed to tell Wesley that Monica was having sex with Jay.

"Wesley," I pulled him aside from Monica, "I have some bad news to tell you."

He laughed, "Go ahead Keat, but your pranks always suck."

"This isn't a prank Wesley. Monica is cheating on you, she's having sex with a guy named Jay."

"Keaton I'm upset. Why would you even think that's a good prank."

"It's not a prank."

"You're telling my that my girlfriend is a whore?!"

"I just said she was fucking Jay!"

"Yea thanks for trying to protect me!"

"I only told you because I care!"

"Ok thanks Keat," he finally calmed down, but looked like he was about to cry, "Can you just get my cup? I left it on the balcony."

"Sure anything for you Wes," I said and then went to go outside.

I searched for his cup, but didn't find it so I went to go tell him it wasn't there. All of a sudden he shut the sliding door and locked it. 

"What are you doing?"

"I'm only doing this cuz I care!"

Then he went away from the glass and disappeared with Monica. Great I'm locked out here. Why don't sliding doors unlock from the outside? I curled up into a ball on the balcony and went to sleep, having nothing else to do.

Wesley's P.O.V.

I was out at dinner with Monica and when she went to the bathroom, I saw something sticking out of her pocket. When she came back, she sat down for a little while and then...

"I have to go my ride's here", she said and then went to kiss me.

I put my hand on her butt and then reached into her pocket and pulled out what was in there. A condom?! Keaton was right!

"Did Jay come to pick you up so you could fuck him?"

"N-"

"I don't need this just go run to your little fuck buddy. I'm done."

I walked out and realized that it was pouring. I was upset that I had locked Keaton out, but through all of this regret I could see Monica trying to catch me. 

"Wait Wes," she kept screaming, but I got into my car and drove off.

It was pouring outside and it has been ever since I got outside the restaurant. Had it been pouring even before that? All I knew was I had to get home, and fast. I finally pulled up and got out, running up the stairs and unlocking the front door. I went out towards the balcony and unlocked the sliding door. Then I heard my phone buzz.

Text from Drew: comin over at around 12

I looked at my watch to see it was past 12 so he should be here any second now. I shouldn't be thinking about Drew right now, I have to apologize to Keaton. I went out and shook him til he woke up.

"Go get dry and then you can go back to sleep," I told him.

He nodded and slowly went inside. I heard a knock on the door and opened it to Drew.

"We're gonna be up all night!"

I laughed at Drew's randomness and then closed the door after him.

"Is Keaton gonna stay up with us?"

"Um nah he's kind of tired."

"Oh."

We stayed up the whole night watching movies. 

"Let's go wake Keat up," Drew suggested.

"K."

I followed him to Keaton's door and opened it. Keaton's blankets were moving and I couldn't tell why because Keaton was facing away from us. I went to go near him and I could hear him snoring. I wanted to laugh at the soft snores escaping my little brother's mouth. I rolled Keaton over so he was facing me. I immediately felt terrible when I saw how he looked.

"Woah he doesn't look too good," Drew said.

"Keat," I shook him.

He started coughing and the rough coughs shook his small frame. Now that I saw I knew that his shivering was causing the blankets to move, that and his nasty cough. 

"Keat," I shook him again.

"Yea," he mumbled and opened his puffy, red eyes.

He immediately sat up and started coughing into his fist. I just watched in shock as his body trembled. I pressed my hand to his forehead to check for a fever. He lent into my hand and I could feel the warmth from his head.

"Drew stay with him while I go get some medicine."

Drew's P.O.V.

Wesley had been at the store for a couple of minutes when I heard loud crying coming from Keaton's room. I ran to see what was going on. Keaton was sobbing and sweating.

"Dad please don't go," Keaton yelled, "I love *cough* you!"

"Keaton," I yelled and smacked him, gently, a couple of times on his face, "Keat!"

"Dad!"

I ran to go get a cold cloth and brought it back to Keaton.

"Dad! No come back!"

I placed my hand on his forehead and it was burning. I put the cloth on his head, Keaton thrashing around in his sleep and making it hard for me to keep it on his forehead. I ran and called Wes...

TBC

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