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Chapter~2

I hope Cole is ok, I left her alone while I went to get medicine. Well of course she's okay dummy, she can take care of herself, why do I care?

Oh, it's starting to get a little windy out here, I'll just go inside and lay down on the couch and watch some Steve Harvey.

Damn, this line is long, I hope Cole went inside and she's not waiting for me. Oh my gosh, here I go again worrying over somebody I just met.

Either this guy is a slow walker or he forgot my address again because it doesn't take that long to get to the corner store and back. I wonder, why do we need a milk boy in Manhattan?

Cole, I'm back...

And out of breath too, sit down and watch some TV with me.

Thanks, here's some Tylenol and Advil.

Thanks Dylan, but really you didn't have to. My mom always sends me loads of medicine and things to take care of myself, she thinks I'm still a baby and it's just my allergies acting up.

Seriously Cole, I walked through rush hour and waited in a long line for you.

Awe, that's sweet. You make it seem like it's my fault though.

Right right, sorry.

It's alright, now tell me Dylan, why do you care so much? What makes you care?

Well, it's just me, my mom and my little sister. My mom works two jobs and I work one, being a milk boy-

YES! You finally said it. Sorry, continue.

Our dad left us a few years after my little sister was born, he couldn't take the weight of having two kids, he could barely take the weight of having one.

Oh, I'm so sorry Dylan.

I guess it was for the best, we're better off without him. Anyway he scammed us and cut off most of our money sources. We had to make new ones and my mom had to find another job, she was barely home. I learned to take care of my sister and her, knowing I was the man of the house now.

Dylan, that must've been a huge weight on your shoulders, and it probably still is. Why don't we go to Coney Island tonight, my treat.

No, you shouldn't pay, I bet you think I'm a broke mooch and that's why.

Not at all, my treat. We'll have fun and have a stress free afternoon. PLEASE Dydy.

Ok, ok, just don't call me Dydy ever again and we can go.

Ha! Works every time.

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