You were hanging out with Scout late at night in your room. Your mom didn’t mind since he was basically apart of the family— since his mother wasn’t around much, or at all.

You two laid on the bed listening to Tom Jones and drowning in your thoughts until Scout then had turned his head towards you.

“Hey, wouldn't it be funny if this night was the last time we ever talked to each other..?” He said casually with a grin.