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Brendon still hates rain. It rained again and he went through the whole day miserable. Spencer was trying his best to cheer up Brendon, he saw past his ghost smile.

"Hey Brendon, you have an umbrella?" Dallon asked at a mere second before the last bell rang.

"Yeah, why?"

"Can I use it? It's pouring outside and I was gonna go to Spencer's except we don't have a car." He said plainly.

It's pouring outside, Brendon needs the umbrella. He hates the rain- "Yeah, sure. Just give it back tomorrow or something."

" Thanks Brendon! I owe you!"

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"Boy-oh-boy does that man owe me everything he's got. Leaving me in the rain to get to my car. God I hate the rain. He owes me so much." Brendon mumbled to himself as he stood under an overhang and stared at his car. He pulled his hood over his head and braced himself.

His step forward was the worst. It got easier as he got closer only to find his door locked. "I should've fucking- agh- man- I- open up!" It opened and he plopped on the seat, slamming the door. Brendon just felt the need to cry. But he doesn't. He took a deep breath and started the car.

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