"Whoa! Dusti! You have a freaking huge room!" Jimmy yelled and jumped on my bed.
"Yeah, I'm not completely done with it, I'm going to paint the walls purple, hang up some posters, ya know, make it more 'Dustin-May" I explained.
"You have a pool too? Good lord! What does your mom do for a living?" Brian commented from the window.
"Uhm, she's a nurse."
"My mom's a nurse, too. Maybe they know eachother." Matt chimed in.
"Maybe they do," I shrugged and flopped down on my bed, Matt following my actions.
"Dustin! Get your ass down here now! And bring that Matt boy with you!" My mom called from the kitchen.
"Shit," Matt groaned.
"Coming, mom." I sighed and stood up. "We'll be back, bitches."
"Yes, mother?" I asked once We got down to the kitchen.
"Why did I just get a call from your teacher, Mrs.Nelson? Saying something about a prank you two were going to pull on her?" She questioned.
"Okay, first off," I started but, Matt cut me off.
"It's my fault, Ms. Spencer. I was distracting Dusti from class." Matt explained.
"It's alright Matt. Dusti, I thought we talked about this." She stated.
"Mom, just because we move, and I go to a new school, doesn't mean that im going to change." I said, almost yelling.
"Do your new friends know about your old school?" She questioned, obviously trying to get me mad.
"Matt knows a little. They will know by then end of the night." I said back.
"Matt, I think you're a good kid. But, Dusti, she can get out of control sometimes."
"Mom! Just stop! Okay? Enough! We're leaving." I grabbed Matt's hand, ran upstairs, got the gang, and left.
"You better be home tonight!" Mom yelled from the doorway.
"We'll see!" I yelled back.
We walked for a while, the whole time I was holding back tears.
Michelle and Brian were having a quiet conversation. Zacky and Jimmy were behing them, Jimmy stepping on Brian's shows every now and then. Me and Matt were leading the way. It was quiet until my phone started ringing.
"Hello?" I answered, my voice quivering a bit.
"Hey, Dustin." The caller, my dad, greeted. "How are you?"
"Just peachy, dad. What do you want?" I asked, a little too harsh.
"I just wanted to say I miss you, I want you to come visit me soon." He explained. Matt leaned closer to my phone to hear him.
"Well, I doubt that that's going to happen."
"Dusti, why don't you want to see me?"
"Because, you divorced my mom. That hurt me, you know? Then you tried to blame me on you guys getting divorced, that I was a troubled child. You wouldn't know what that feels like." I explained.
"Dust, I'm sorry. I really am." He replied.
"You're a sorry excuse for a father. You left because I was having problems at school. Real dads, are supposed to help their kids, not leave them. Bye." I hung up the phone before he could say anything.
"Wow, Dusti." Matt said.
"What?" I snapped, accidentally. I was still pissed at my dad.
"Whoa, calm down. That was just kinda hot." He put his hands up in surrender.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to snap at you." I said.
"It's alright." He came over to hug me.
"Nope, you don't get to hug me." I told him playfully.
"Zack, Jim. Help me?" He looked over at them.
"Of course!" They chirped in unison, then lunged at me, grabbing my arms.
Matt then started to tickle me. How he knew I was ticklish, I don't know.
"MATT!! Stop!" I shrieked.
"Not until you hug me!" He replied, continuing to tickle.
I pried out of Jimmy's and Zacky's grips and tackled Matt down in a hug.
"There. You got your hug." I started to get up but, he pulled me back down.
"You don't get to leave," He wrapped his arms around my waist.
Michelle and Brian walked over, completely confused.
"Hey, uh, Matt. We gotta go." Brian said, obviously still confused.
"Alright, man. See ya tomorrow." Matt waved them off.
"Bye!" I yelled at them.
Jimmy and Zacky went and sat at a picnic table, looks at us every one and a while.
"The sky can be so pretty sometimes," I commented.
"Like it is now?" Matt asked, not looking at the sky.
"Silly goose, you're not looking at the sky." I noted.
"I know, but, I'm looking at someone way more pretty than the sky."
"I KNEW IT!!" Jimmy yelled, apparently they had been ease-dropping on our conversation.
"The fuck you talking about, Jimmy?" Matt asked, annoyed.
"Dustin and Matt, sitting in a tree!" He started. "K-I-S-S-I-N-G!"
"JIMMY!" Matt yelled as he got up and tackled Jimmy to the ground.
The rolled around in the dirt for a while until Zacky pulled Jimmy off.
"Come on, buddy. We gotta go." He said after prying the two apart.
"See ya guys tomorrow!" Jimmy called.
"Bye!" Me and Matt said in unison.
"Well, we should probably get going too." Matt commented.
"I don't want to go back home. I have to see my mom." I shuddered at that.
"I'll go with you." He offered.
"I doubt my mom will let you stay the night. She hates it when I have more guy friends than girl friends."
"Oh, well." He said, then grabbed my hand and pulled me off the ground where I was sitting. "We will just see what she says."
"Okay," I sighed. This will never work.

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