In which a boy finds a house

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A boy with dirty blonde hair sprints through the path and jumps over a small creek.
His red converse hitting the dirt path a little to hard and causing him to fall and twist his ankle.

Despite the harsh landing he laughs it off and keeps running.
There's was no real reason he was running, unless you count just wanting to exhaust himself.

Let's see..if i started running 10 minutes ago I should have around 7 minutes left before my legs get the best of me...
the boy says to himself

And so, the 13 year old boy ran and ran until he was forced to lay in the grass underneath the blanket of trees because of his worn out legs.
All was peaceful until he saw the small house stacked between branches in the tree and a small rope ladder handing from a plat form.

"a tree house...?"
he remarked

Being the nosy and curious kid he is, he climbs the ladder without any second thought.
As soon as he reached the top he saw a "do not enter sign" painted in black.

the black messes up this light blue
a red would have been better
he thought to himself

He enters the treehouse but to his surprise he sees a small boy who was holding a book in his right hand, and a fake wooden sword in the other.

"oh sorry didn't know anyone was up here"

The dark brown haired boy turned around quickly and pointed the wooden sword at him.
Usually the blonde boy would feel intimidated by this, but the petite boy's features had no sign of intimidation.

"who the hell-

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Oh what's this? 😏
They're meeting?😏😏

Sorry for the relatively short chapter today!!
I had exams and I have to study for more so that's why

Word count: 308

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