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See..dustin is great guy to be around. Hed loves his freinds. They loved them. Hed joke alot to ligthen the mood oposi but the problem is. The secrets. Damn, he wish, he wish hed know from all of them. He felt like a damn sidecharecter most of the times. But fuck it, his freinds were important.
Besides, what problems did he have..he has a girlfriend. The people who call him arent no longer bullies that try to mess with him, his freinds took care of it. He relied on them.
Even when shit happens to him like when golddiggers beg him for money. His freinds comfort him.
He was akin to what was going on around him, hell years later hed go to a bar. Just to feel like an adult again but he liked feeling like a kid..almost.
It would be moments in the party where they sepreate and come to him mad, crying or angry. And yea, It was driving him mad, everyone werent happy. He needed to see them happy like the kids he saw when he grew up.
He needed to put them all together. What he also didnt know was the constant sneaking off and the disparting. They always felt the need to go sepreate ways. It also drived him mad..not even for ten minutes they could be kids again with him?
Hed talk to mike the most out of the group..well not because he was his favorite. Because hed take his advice and throw it out of the window, and maybe thats just what he needed.
Someone that would reble, someone that takes matters in his own hands. Hed always talk to him.
"You..need to stay in your place." He told him one day, and hed reply and always say. "-psh, if your talking about what i did the other day. i dont owe anyone a thing."
He never knew what that meant. He was always a closed but very open book in a way.
"..what thing? I didnt even say the thing-" No response.
Even the other members in the party hes close with, lucas. Hed try to find him alone most time but..hed never found him that way. He was always with..you know.
Hed even go just to see and will would be in a room, he always yell hes busy behind the door..so, he left. Hed never thought everyone in his group would be closer to them other than him so hed call them to hang out regularly. But even when he did..theyd sneak off alone.
At this point. Theyres nothing he could do about it.
Until one day. It fell into place. Almost everything to answer the qeustions that had been wearing on his mind.
Loud ringing, loud noise. Silents in his voice when he stood there. He saw him with things in his hand. Like he was leaving and never coming back. It bothered him like crazy, but what could he do. Just watch. Watch him go.
No
It felt like hell, like a gusher in his brain. Hed thrive to keep this group together no matter what! Hell, thats what freinds are supposed to do right? Whyd..want to throw everything away for love. But..love hurts. Bad. And a broken heart hurts worse. He knew it.
That day hed promised. He promised himself to always stick with his freinds. Through..thin and thick. Through hell and back.