Chapter 3

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Dalton's POV,

 So I'm getting adopted .  I'm getting adopted ? No! God brain think . How to tell your best friend you're probably never going to see him again. Now that's a sentence I think I'd never think or say I thought as I walked down the hallway to my  room . I picked up my small MP3 player and my headphones and lay on my bed as "Galway Girl"by Ed Sheeran played while I continued to think about how I'm going to tell my best friend. I'm probably never going to see him again it's just one of those life choices that my teacher always talks about .  My thoughts are interrupted by the one and only Jay . Okay  you've trained for this Dalton well you don't technically don't need to tell him you can just let him find out on his own .  

NO! Dalton stay focused "Hello earth to Dalton." I'm pulled out of my thoughts by the sound of my best friends voice  "hi Jay" I say with a half smile "Whats wrong ? "he asks with concern in his voice I sigh as he sits next to me on my bed "I-I need to tell you something" I said"what is it ? "He asks with the concern in his voice not going away "I-I'm getting adopted ."  "By who?"He asks I notice the concern in his voice is now going away"um,two guys there names are Louis and Harry ?"I say but it sounds more like a question. I can now see tears in his eyes but he just smiles and says "cool" with tears threatening to spill

I pulled him into a hug and rubbed his back as tears ran down his face . Then Krisslee came   into the room "Boys come down  to dinner" she said "ok" I said in a soft voice as she left the room. "You ok ?"I ask "Yeah" he says as he sniffles .  "Alright, let's go down to dinner" I say as he nods I grab his hand and run down stairs

After dinner I lay on my bed and think about what happened before dinner I lay there for a minute before I heard a creaking sound telling me that someone is at the door "Dalton?" I hear a filmier voice say it's Jay "Yeah" I answer "Can I stay in here with you.I don't want to be in a room with Cy tonight"he says "Yeah"I answer then I feel the bed tip "Thank you"I hear a soft voice say. "Your welcome" I mumble as I drift off to sleep thinking about what tomorrow holds for me for us.

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