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Drew the store's owner *wink* comes in later in the chappie

While you would have liked to say that Sunday went past fast, it didn't.

At all.

It dragged so hard, and so long, and your mother was working, again. No company, or mind to dump random ideas into. You stewed in your own madness, pondering all the small things you had ever done in your life.

That, was unfortunately, how all the Sunday's in your life went like since the divorce.

Mom too busy to work, and you just kinda lingered.

A fleeting thought flew past your head, one wondering if you should head over to Dad's house. Apartment, actually. Really small and cramped, kinda stuffy, and lacking a lot of decorations.

Maybe it'd be nice to.

Maybe not.

Maybe you just didn't feel like doing anything.

And maybe that maybe was right, because you plopped yourself down on your bed and didn't bother to do anything else.

Nnoooo sir.

You are just gonna sit here and not do anything.

A small ticking on your window drew your attention.

Second story window might you add- so its probably just some wind.

You continued to sink into the blankets.

Your phone did a notification jingle, but you didn't bother to look at it.

You just kept wallowing.

Until a knocking sound thumped on your window.

Glancing up with an annoyed huff- you were met with a strange surprise. Or well, pleasant in this case.

Wolf, that mad man, was sitting at your window. Two stories up. Barely balancing on the couple of inches of roof, window sill, and gutter that were there.

With a small panic, you rushed over and opened the window, watching as he tumbled through, laying on your floor with a huff and a smile.

"What were you doing at my window!!!!"

Wolf just laughed, "Well I tried the front door, but no one answered, so I decided to try the window."

You frowned, "You could have fell..."

Wolf stood up, "Almost did- hahah!"

You gave him a blank stare.

He made a nervous face, "and I won't do it again, because I know I worried you."

You rose an eyebrow.

And he huffed, "Scout's honor- even though I'm not a scout."

Finally, you smiled, spreading your arms out in a hug motion, to which wolf immediately complied, dipping in and give you a big squeeze.

"Alright, now that that's over with, why did you climb up my window in the first place?"

Wolf immediately groaned, slapping his face and drooping his shoulders, "Ugh..."

You looked around your room, noticing just how much of a slob you were while Wolf continued, "I got so bored at my house, and all of my siblings were being annoying- the usual yelling and stuff-"

As he talked, you started kicking some clothes under the bed, "So I got thinking- what if I hung with my best bud?"

You kicked a few more clothes under the bed before grabbing some tasty cake trash and popping them into the little garbage can near your desk.

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