I'm the narrator..;;[June]&&[Bobby]

[Arietta&&June&&Alexander]

June silently hummed the tune to The Entertainer under his breath. It had become stuck in his head.
Jamming his hands in his pockets and pulled out a wallet.
To the candy store!
Bobby just seemed like that type.
Walking inside the store, he pulled a twenty out of the wallet and handed it to Bobby, as if to allow the other to buy what he wished. June wasn't one for sweets.

"So. Then. What do you like to do?" he finally asked, brows raised in a lighthearted manner, running a hand through his hair so he could get the snow which had turned to water out, smiling finally.

"I'm not much of an exciting person. So sorry if I bore you, Bobby." he said quietly before looking around at the different kinds of candies.

[Bob The Unnamed]

Bobby looked at the bill, took it, brought it close to his face, then returned it. He smiled, pulling his own wallet from his pocket. His many colored nails danced over the worn leather opening it in a careful manner. Pulling a few doller bill from it's worn leather folds he pulled a large lolly pop from the shelves.
"Me? Little old me? For fun? I like to live."
he replied in a singsong voice. He went to buy the lollypop, making it back in time to hear the second statment.
"You are most likly more exciting then you think, June."
As he said this he worked at opening the lollypop, once open he took a small nibble from the side. Happy to have the tatse of suger in him once more.

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[Arietta&&June&&Alexander]

June smiled, looking around so Bobby wouldn't see him smile, then chuckling quietly, "Oh. Um." he said, taking the bill and putting it back in his wallet, then putting his wallet back in his backpocket and looking at the large 'sucker'.

"No. No, I'm not." he sighed. He believed he wasn't. He didn't have a life because he never did anything 'fun' as people put it. He'd sit by himself and play music. Or draw. Or just contemplate life like any 'good kid' would do. He wouldn't really question anyone. He wouldn't drink. Nor smoke.
He just tried to live his life to the fullest without any problems or 'masks' to help him along the way.

He couldn't imagine why anyone would think he was exciting of all people.

[Bob The Unnamed]

Bobby normally happy face was forced into a frown, whoch looked quite strange on his face, it didn't seem to fit him. He turned into an almost diffeent person.
Had this been the person of his old life?
We have little time to dote on these thoughts, as Bobby's lips worked an answer, more of a question.
"Are you sure?"
His head tilted to the side, the frown disappearing as a small sad smile worked it's way out. What-- did he feel pity for this boy? June, the boy who though he was not exciting.
All right, yes. Bobby felt pity for him deep in his gut. But that was not the main feeling or thought of
"Oh god I'm sorry for you."
It was more a thought of
"Come on. You know you have fun."
After these feelings passed through him he looked longingly at the lollypop, and nibbled another part off. Happy to have food before him.
The problem with Bobby was he cared to much for others. He found this out easily, and knew it had to stop. Sure he would be upset if his dog died. He would cry. But if he's friend got dumped he would be over there in a heartbeat, crying most likly more then them. Most likly eating more too.

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[Arietta&&June&&Alexander]

"Trust me. I'm not exciting. I don't do anything out of the ordinary. I study. I take walks." he shrugged, it was amazing how he would befriend someone the exact opposite of him, though.
Seriously, he would within a heartbeat. It just took him a while to open up to different people.

He had reasons for not drinking or sleeping around; it didn't mean he wasn't a virgin, though. He was far from that, actually. According to how you looked at it. Was he or was he not a virgin if he was 'raped' in a way? Drugged to impair his thoughts and manipulate the said teenager.
He always feared for this happening. Or being beat, so he'd do as he was told which was to study, get good grades, go home or if he had a job he'd go there and nowhere else. The money being given to his parents to spend on his little brother.
He hated the thought of what his parents had done to him, so he merely pushed it aside and looked back to Bobby.
"It's why I don't talk to many people. Because I don't feel the need to. Because I'm nothing of interest." he put his hands on his hips, looking up at Bobby.

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[Bob The Unnamed]

Bobby couldn't say anything to that.
June seemed so sure... Slowly Bobby broke a part of lolly pop off and held it out to June as he nibbled at the side of the lollypop.
So utterly childish. It was good he was like that to. Anyone else might had just... Well.. I myself am not normal so I have no idea what I normal person would have done place in Bobby's shoes.
Run?
How could one run?
They were already in the place where those who ran came.
In a last minute though Bobby took the lollypop in his mouth, and placed the part he had broke off in June's hands. Next thing he was doing was interlocking his fingers, showing the boy the secrets of the letters.
Holding his interlocked hands out to June he showed him.
I
L
O
V
E
Y
O
U
"See? He said thought the lollypop which he was struggling to keep between his teeth as he talked.
"I wasn't going to tell you this little secret. But I guessed that I should. To cheer you up. You seem down."
The he shrugged slowly, tounge working at the small bit that was in his mouth, hands still outreached showing his fingers off.

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[Arietta&&June&&Alexander]

June shook his head at the offer. He wasn't in the mood for sweets. Not right now.
He then faked a smile, but looked to the ground, not liking to show his smile, he was told it was ugly. In fact. He had been told he was ugly and the world didn't want him.
Another reason he seperated himself from the world, because he didn't think anyone wanted to see him. He wasn't worth enough. Not like those stars on magazines.

Finally understanding his hands, he smiled, then chuckled, "Ohh." he said quietly, then blinked, beginning to feel stupid.
"I'm not down. This is how I normally am. Honestly. I'm not sad." he lied, smiling once more to try and convince Bobby. It wasn't anyone that made him feel this way.
Just the thought of his abusive past.

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[Bob The Unnamed]

This did not make Bobby feel any better.
Pursing his lips and pessing them to the side he made a face.
"Are you sure? he said while unlocking his fingers and taking the lolly pop from his mouth. He bit off another part, and chewed loudy on it.
"because you don't seem sure."

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[Arietta&&June&&Alexander]

"Don't worry. I'm sure. If I had something to say. I would. I'm sure." he paused, watching Bobby.
"Come on." he chuckled, walking towards the exit of the store; not really going to leave. But just stand there and study everyone that passed.
He enjoyed doing that. Seeing different character.
"Anyways. To get the rainbow. You need to have your parade rained on, don't you?" he then smiled, looking towards Bobby and shaking his head as if to call the other silly with body language.
'It's just impossible for me to get a rainbow when there's no sun in the first place.' he sighed, looking down at his hands, then back up at Bobby with that same smile.
He then leaned back against the window next to the door.

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[Bob The Unnamed]

I'm sorry to say that Bobby was not one of those stay and chat guys.
Not one of those, let's be still let's just sit here and talk.
He was one of those get out and go guys.
"Let's go somewhere, do something, meet people." a smile landing on his lips.
Grabbing the other's hand he locked his fingers around June's wrist. Starting towards the door. His free hand stuffed the last bit of cnady into his open mouth.

[Arietta&&June&&Alexander]

June finally grinned, then nodded.
"Okay. Okay." The only thing that bothered him was one part.
'Meet people'
He didn't like to admit it, but he was Xenophobic, sociophobic, and also, phonophobic. But while Xenophobic meant to show a 'hate or fear of Strangers or foreign people', he only feared strangers of any kind.

"Where'll we be going? You seem like you know this place and the social life more than I do." he said, allowing himself to be dragged toward the door, a smile still planted on his face as he stared at the ground.