Chapter Twenty-Seven: 2007

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Charlie's POV

I sat alone at Del Taco. J and I would always come here, after a show. Man I remember those days like it was yesterday...

(2007)

"Yo, faggot, over here." I laughed as Aron looked around. Aron chuckled, placing the tray at the table.

"Aww, man." Jorel picked up his taco "This is why I live, Jordan."

"Same, bro." I bit my taco

"This is the life." Aron smiled

"Totally. fag." I chuckled 

J sat back and smiled "You guys are amazing. I love ya guys."

"Gayyyyy." Aron chuckled

"Totally. I'm so gay like." J grabbed the side of my hoodie "Fuck me Charlieeee."

I chuckled

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This booth is slowly fading. First Aron. Now J? I grew up in the booth. I met Randi here. I asked her out here. We wrote Swan Songs here. I sighed and looked down.

"Sad isn't?" Someone sat across me

I looked up and saw Aron.

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