Type:Fluff
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Brian's P.O.V:
[5 years old]
I was playing with my best friend Brock i smiled playing with him we giggled playing with cars.
"Brian" the fimiler voice called out to him sternly.
"Mom? what are you doing here?" I asked.
"Come on were leaving" she grabbed my wrist.
"Where? Home?" I asked once again.
"No long ways ahead" my mom looked at me.
"Can Brock come?" I asked.
"No..sweetie we have to move far away daddy has a new job" she spoke softly.
"But what about Brock?" I asked "i don't wanna leave" I frowned.
I felt brock's hand in mine.
"Im sorry honey, but we can vist" she frowned.
I felt tears go down my face "i don't wanna go!" I looked at my mom.
"We got to go im sorry" she picked me up.
All i remember his Brock and me crying while my mom dragged me to the car.
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[16 years old]
My mom and I moved back to our home country after my mom and dad got a divorce.
I still remember Brock i never really made friends after i moved.
We finished unpacking.
"Honey remember you have school tomorrow" my mom called out.
"I know mom!" I yelled from my room.
I plopped down in bed and slowly fell asleep.
I woke up to my alarm going off i opened my eyes and groaned.
I slammed my fist onto my alarm clock stopping it.
I sat up and got dressed.
I ate some food and made my way out of the house.
"See you later ma" i waved to her.
"Have a great frist day of school!" She waved back.
I walked my way to school entering 'here we go'
I looked around seeing someone that looked pretty fimiler.
'Brock?' I questioned myself
He seemed to notice me and loiked at me.
We stared at each other 'holy fucking shit' I began to slowly walk torwards Brock.
He began to walked to me.
"Brian?" He asked.
"Brock" i smiled.
He ran at each other and he jumped into my arms.
"I missed you so much!" I whispered.
"I did too" he smiled softly.
I felt tears of joy fill my eyes.
We stood there in each others arms.
I looked at him.
"Thought you weren't coming back" Brock smiled widely.
"Well im back..for good" i smiled.
