Friends worth a Lifetime

Note~ Hi guys~ I'm Golden, and this is my first Fan-fic ;w; This is actually an assignment for school, with a 450 max word story, but I tweaked it a little bit, so it'd be more enjoyable.

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Extreme heat. No water. No shade, except for a rock, but it was barely any.

Flopping down on the medium sized rock, a blonde man sighed. "Toris, why do you, like, insist on buying second hand cars?"

A brunette man resting on the ground bit back a rude retort. "I guess that doesn't matter now, Feliks. Fighting here won't help." Toris replied. "Right now, all we NEED is help."

The pair looked back at Toris' car. It was a rusty '97 black Chevrolet, but it was practically falling apart. The hood was opened, from earlier inspection, with the engine smoking heavily. The piece of junk was on the side of a gravel road. If you looked down the road both ways, you would just stare into the horizon. On top of that, wheat fields surrounded both sides of the roads, with not a single tree in sight. The friends were used to it, since they grew up living in this sort of environment. Ah, how I loved those days. Feliks thought. Just me and Liet spending time together all of the time. But of course, they had a house to fetch anything they wanted, whereas having their car broken down in the middle of nowhere was nowhere near the luxury they had back home.

After a moment, Toris broke the silence. "Feliks, do you have your phone?"

The Pole perked up. "Of course I do." He replied matter-of-factly. He reached into pink purse ('Why do you even carry it around with you everywhere?' asked the Lithuanian. 'Hey, I have to have everything for emergencies like this.' Feliks shot back.) and pulled out his hot pink cell phone. He opened it and examined the screen.

"Awww..." Feliks pouted. "There's, like, no signal."

"Then walk down the road, and search for a connection." Toris answered.

"But I don't feel like walking." The blonde whined.

Toris rolled his eyes at his naive friend. "Fine. I'll do it." He snatched the phone out of Feliks' hand before the blonde could complain again, and went trekking down the road, in search for a signal.

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"Liet!" Feliks cried out, when he spotted Toris returning. He jumped up. "You were gone for, like, HOURS."

Toris sighed impatiently. "I was just gone for 15 minutes."

"It felt like hours." Feliks stubbornly replied, sitting back down.

Toris decided to ignore it. "I called Eduard, and explained our situation. He should be there in less than an hour. That is…" The brunette added. "If Ivan lets him go."

"Isn't Ivan, like, you're guardian?" Feliks tone changed, becoming more serious. More adult-like.

"Y-y-yeah." Toris trembled. "H-h-h-he takes c-care of my b-brothers and m-m-me."

"You're, like stuttering." The blonde said, concern filling his eyes. "If there's anything wrong, you can, like, totally tell me."

"U-u-uh… W-w-well…" Toris started. "W-whenever I-I-Ivan gets m-m-mad, h-h-he takes it o-out on u-us. I-I-It hurts." The brunette shivered. "S-s-since I'm the o-oldest, a-and I don't w-want E-Eduard and R-Raivis to get h-h-h-hurt, I tell them to l-leave while I-I-I-Ivan…"

"Does this happen often?" Feliks asked.

"Y-y-yeah." Toris replied.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" The blonde exclaimed.

"I-I-I was a-afraid I-I-I'd just g-g-get bullied more if he found out." The Lithuanian explained.

"Well, he won't find out." Feliks replied angrily. "Next time, you GOTTA, like, tell me. Just call me." Feliks said.

"I-I-I will." Toris whispered.

"Pinky swear?" Asked the Pole, raising up is 'pinky'.

Toris couldn't help but to suppress a smile at his childish friend, and the shook with their 'pinkies'.

"I promise."