((sorry the first one was probably hard to read, i was tired and didn't bother editing it. thank you TheShipperOfShips for the reveiw, im contining this for you. i hope you like it. on to the story!))

3:12 AM. Its rally late and you should be asleep, but for some reason you cant stop thinking of John. Something about him... You didn't think you liked him, but after some questioning, you weren't sure. 'Lets try more questions' you thought to yourself.
1. Would you be friends with this boy? Yes.
2. Would you hug him? Yes.
3. Would you kiss him? I don't know... maybe?
4. ...
No. No number four. no more questions. there is only one way to find out if you like him or not. Pondering on this , you slowly drift into a deep slumber.

BEEP BEEP BEEP! There's the alarm clock. Today your plan goes into place. You hurry up and take care of your morning routine. Rushing down stairs before everyone else, you skip breakfast and run to the wardens office. "Oh, hey d-" "WHO WAS THE KID THAT GAVE ME THE JACKET YESTERDAY?!" You yelled louder than you ment... "Well Dave... um...it was John?" she sounded suprised. "-sigh- I know that. I mean is there any way I could contact him?" The warden looked suspicious, glancing at you while looking at some papers. "Yeah... He is coming back tomorrow. He had some old turn tables he has no idea how to use..." "Perfect. thanks." You walk away calmly, and try to fall back asleep, to pass time for tomorrow.

Hoping to fall asleep, you listen to some music on an old i pod. To bad it keeps you up all night instead. SHIT! It's already 7:54 AM! How could you have not noticed! That's why you were so tired... but why couldn't you sleep? No matter, you just herd a door open. You try to stumble out of bed, but while doing so, you fell back down on your bed. Trying to fight sleep, but failing.

Slowly opening your eyes, at 3: 29 PM, you find a note on you.
Dear Dave,
Hey! Its John. The Warden said you seemed pretty interested in me. Sooooo... Here is an old phone, and my number! 513-424-2564! Oh, and the turntables are down stairs. You see, my neighbor just recently died, and he has a bunch of cool stuff. but i didnt need any of it so i decided to donate it! And it seems you would like this kinda stuff. You actually kinda make me thing of my neighbor. No one knew his real name, but everyone called him Bro. He had a little brother but they were seperated at a young age... Sad huh? Any ways, text me!
~ John E.

You quickly pick up the phone and start texting.
Dave: John? Its Dave.
John: Oh, hey Dave! i Honestly didn't expect you to text me...
Dave: John do you live near the orphanage by any chance?
John: I live a block away, why?
Dave: Are you allowed out at night?
John: I'd have to sneak out, but i supose so. Why?
Dave: Meet me in the ally behind the orphanage tonight. The one near the play ground. Ok?
John: Sure?
Dave: Thanks. I have to go now. Bye.
John: Ok! Bye.

Putting on your black jacket, for stealth, you sit on your bed and wait for tonight. Your phone beeps.
John: Wait what time?
Dave: 11:30 sharp.
John: k.

7 hours... You close your eyes and catch up on sleep.
9:32 PM. Perfect. You didn't over sleep. In about 2 hours, your going to do the craziest thing ever.
((What did you think of this chapter? better? this time I edited it. :33))