The BOIS

Chapter 8

A week goes by and I go back home. I have ignored Jimmy's text's ever since he sent the song. I get to my house and go inside. I put my bags in my room and I head to Home Depot. I get there and I see Chris' car. I go inside, hoping he doesn't see me. I get to the blades and razors. I see Chris and Jimmy in the distance. I grab some and go to check out.

"Is this all sir?" The cashier asks.
"Um." I say and get some beef jerky.
"Your total is 12.37." She says.
"Thank you." I say and pay and leave.
"Have a good day." She says as I walk off.
"To late for that." I whisper as I leave.

I see Chris and Jimmy leaving as I leave. I get in my car and they get into Chris' which is two cars away from me. They see me as I start my car up. Jimmy comes over, Chris follows.

"Chandler, open the window." Jimmy says. I turn my radio up.
"CHANDLER!" Chris and Jimmy yells.
I open my window and put the bag I got on the floor. "What?" I ask.
"Why are you avoiding us?" Jimmy asks.
"Why can't I? also I quit." I say ready to pull out.
"Why? what is happening to you?" Chris asks.
"Just leave me alone and don't text, call, or visit." I say and pull out.

*Jimmy pov*

"What is wrong with him?" Chris asks.
"Well, I think I know." I say as we make our way to Chris' car.
"What?" Chris asks.
"We had an argument. In a way we did." I say.
"about what?" Chris asks.
"About his ringtone for me." I say.
"What was it?"Chris 
"Invisible Things by Lauv." I say.
"Oh, Are you worried about him?" Chris asks me.
"Why do you ask?" I ask him.
"He hid the bag he had when we walked up." Chris says.
"I didn't notice that." I say getting up and getting some shoes on.
"What are you doing?" Chris asks me.
"I'm going over there." I say grabing my keys.

*Chandler pov*
I get home and put the bag deep in my closet. I get back in my car and I see Jimmy coming up the road. I pull out of my driveway. Jimmy see's me pull out and turns around. I drive the other way. I go to my parent's house and all of my siblings are there. I go inside.
"Hey, how was visiting your aunt?" my mom asks me.
"It was good. I got a break from here. Our cusins were there for a few days." I say and sit on the couch. This was going to be the last time I would see them. I have to make it last.