It Just One Of Those Days.

"You should really move in with me." Matty says as he steps over some ruined wood.
"I'm going to disturb you... I'm okay here." I lean on the wall and I WENT RIGHT THROUGH IT!! WHAT THE FUCK!
"I'm getting fat." I mumbled and got up.
"You should just report a file on the shitty manager "Matty... It's all I could afford. I'm okay."
"But in one small earthquake, you're the first one to go.. Come on Ken... Move in with me."
"What would Gisselle say?"
"Oh come on! I broke up with her ass a long time ago... You never pay attention. She did leave some clothes, so all you bring is clothes, and that beanbag of yours." He puts his hands together.
"Please?"
"I don't know."
"Come on.. You wont even have to help me pay rent.."
"No! I'm helping!"
"Fine... You cook." I roll my eyes and smile. "Is that smile a yes?" I nod and I was lifted up in the air. "Yes! Now start packing! Cause you're leaving this dump today." I look over at my best friend as he smiled widely. I don't know what would I be without his crazy ass. I went to my room and got out a crappy suitcase and packed. I got the photo frame of me and Joanna.
"I'm finally moving JoeJoe..." I said and passed my finger across her smiling face. I put the frame to the side and continue packing. I got Joanna's clothes, one because I couldn't throw them away and two, they fit me. I got all my frames and sketches and insert them to my high school backpack.
"Ready Ken?"
"Yeah... Ready." Matty grabs my clothing bag, while I got my backpack and the picture frame.
"You moving?" Miguel asked as I locked it.
"Yeah." His face saddens. Miguel was an old man, that has helped me through the passing of Joanna and everything in general, ever since I moved here. I go and gave him a tight hug. He sobs.
"I'm going to miss you sweetheart, you promise me you visit me." I kiss his forehead.
"I promise Miguel... Thank you for everything... For me and Joe-Joe."
"Both of you are like my daughters, now you must open your wings and fly my little butterfly." I wipe his tears and he grabs my hand, kissing it
. "I'll miss you Papa... A lot."
"Me too Kenny.. But as long as my old self lives, I will always be here for you." I nod and hug him one more time. He waves to Matty and enters his apartment. I walk up to Matty and we go to his car.
"Touching moment." He said, earning a playful push from me.
"What?"
"He helped me when Joe died okay?... He's like my father figure."
"I understand Ken..." I put in my aux cord and plugged it in my phone, blasting some Whitechapel and we rocked all the way to his... I mean.. Our house.

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