Ed's POV
A typical teenage love story always comes to a sour end. The skills one needs to be able to cope with heartbreak just aren't developed at such a young age. That's what I thought would happen when my dad came back and told me he was taking me away. Away from Ozzie. He couldn't even allow the most disappointing Nashton to escape the family tree.
Riddleboy is typing...
Riddleboy: Ozzie. Talk to me.
Pengy: I don't know what to say. This isn't fair. Everything we have built these past few months is suddenly all for nothing. I can't lose you.
Riddleboy: I can't lose you either but I have no choice. I have nowhere to go.
Pengy: Is that what this is all about? You don't have anywhere in this city to stay?
Riddleboy: Not now that my dad is back and has sold the apartment. He knows that means I will have to move across the country to where all of his drunk bummy friends are.
Pengy: Then why can't you stay with me?
Riddleboy: It wouldn't be fair to your mother and I'm sure you would get sick of me.
Pengy: Hold on.
Riddleboy: Why? What are you scheming?
Riddleboy: Ozzie....
Pengy: My mom said that you are like a son to her at this point after all this time you have spent with us. She would much rather you live with us than that horrible man.
Riddleboy: Are you sure?
Pengy: Yes. Of course. Just think, we are gonna be spending every night together!
Riddleboy: ....will I get to sleep in your bed?
Pengy: Let me work on that with my mom, need to butter her up first...I'm sure we will be able to and if not then I will sneak into your room ;)
