“Little dude, I get it. I’m going to miss you too, but we still have the summer before I go.”

You and Troy were super close. Sure, you weren’t really a Bolton, you were adopted when you were five. Back then, you were too scared to even talk, and now, you talk but..mostly just to Troy.

Troy knew you could make it without him, the only thing was, you had never tried. I mean, you were 14 now, but you still needed yohre big brother.

You didn’t even have Chad now. He was leaving too. You couldn’t help but clinch your fists and try not to cry. Troy sighed, and sat his controller down.

“Come here, little dude.”