Tacos POV
I walk into the school building, following OJ through the front doors. I look calm and collected on the outside, but I'm really nervous. Not to mention I just saw some girl run into the bathroom crying. I guess this place hasn't changed one bit, has it? Luckily, no one else is in the halls, since it is lunch period if I remember correctly.
"You should probably lay low for a bit," OJ says, about to turn a corner to go to his locker.
"Already planning on it." I say, starting to walk away.
"And good luck." I pause and look back at him, but he was already walking away.
I started to walk towards my locker to get my old ukulele I left in there when I ran away. I haven't played in... a year was it? I can't remember. Suddenly I see someone else in the hallway. I freeze. It's...
SOURCREAM-
Oh god not now Silly please no!
I-she- Silly takes control and starts to sprint towards him, ignoring anything I said. She opened her arms and ran into him, hugging him. He pushes us away.
S-sourcream-
Suddenly I'm in control again. I shake my head a bit, look at my hands, and then look up at him.
The look of pure horror and disbelief. I can never forget that. As if someone took a hammer and set it down to pick up my heart and throw it on the ground instead, smashing it to pieces. He takes a step back.
"P-Pickle?" I stutter. He walks backwards slowly, shaking his head.
"P-Pickle please," He starts running, "l-let me explain please! Pickle!" I want to chase after him, but I stop.
So much for redeeming myself...
Sourcream...
It's... it's ok. I miss him too, but we aren't...
I'm sorry..
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