The Last Punch

“Adrien get up! We have a problem!” I yelled from my kitchen. Jaime & Ellie, Vic, and Mike had stayed over last night after Adrien and Shep had gone to ‘bed’. Tony, the guys, and I stood on the white tiled floor of the kitchen, staring at the mangled Birkin laying the floor.
“What the fuck are we going to do?” Vic said scratching his head, fixing his hat in the process. I was anxiously picking at my acrylic nails, Tony put his hands over mine. He tried to stop me from picking, but anxiety is more powerful to me than even Tony.
“What are you guys even going on about?” Adrien said coming out of the room. He wiped his eyes and smiled, looking over and the guys and I. He said hello to us and I anxiously squealed. His head shot up and looked at me dead on. “She did it.” He said looking at the guys. “She did her nervous squeal..”
“Who’s nervous squeal?” Vic coughed, covering his eyes so he couldn’t see what MoonMoon had done. Remember MoonMoon, Kel’s cat that Vic got?
“Okay guys wha— What!” Adrien screamed as he looked at the ground. “WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!” He yelled in terror as he picked up his coveted bag.
“The children, THE LANGUAGE USED IS FAR TOO MUCH!!!” Jaime wailed, trying to clear the air and move the elephant out of the room.
“Adrien, dude I’m sorry.” Vic said looking at Jaime, trying to make up for the bag. Adrien had turned red, and mute.
“Guys what happened— oh shit..” Shep said as he wandered out of his room. His eyes went straight to Adrien, holding up his precious bag.
“No, no, it’s fine. It’s fine.” Adrien stated as he picked up all of the bag pieces and walked back to the guest room.
“You know he’s not coming out until everyone leaves, just like in high school..." I said looking at Shep. He nodded and looked at the guys, as they all were having a quiet laugh.
“I mean it’s a beautiful day out, wanna go for a walk to my house?” Tony suggested awkwardly.
“Your house? I thought you put it on the market?” Jaime asked while holding Ellie.
“It is, but the last person to make an offer pulled out because they didn’t want to move from Michigan to here.” He said shrugging.
“Okay, is there any furniture or food there? Cause I need furniture and food. Jaime stated, bouncing Ellie on his hip.
“Okay then.. let’s go to Arlene’s Thrift Shop. I haven’t been there since, well since Ahren was here. That was like a year ago.. Damn.” I suggested, thinking back to the awesome time I was with Ahren for a few days. Tony began to laugh a bit and so did the guys.
“With Ahren.” Tony said winking his eye. He walked over and wrapped his arm over my shoulders and around me.
“Let’s skedaddle!” Jaime said jumping to the door with Ellie laughing in his arms.

Notes

Hey guys! I hope you liked this. Let's get this fic to the popular page, just like The First Punch! I have picked a name for the third story and am aiming to end this fic on chapter 50!! So only 3 more chapters!! I have some plans but are there any older characters you would love to see comeback for the last fic?! Comment, rate, subscribe!! <3 xoxo