*Cody and I are lying in a huge pile of candy wrappers*

Noah: Uh, guys? Were on.

Me: What?

Noah: I said we're on the air! *he throws marshmellow at me*

Me: Ooh! Marshmellow!

Cody: Sense when was this filmed?

Noah: Argh! You know what I mean!

Me: Cant you just do it? I dont wanna!

Noah: What about the things you wanted to say?

Me: Go get my notecards. *passes out*

Noah: Ok, um. *flips note* "Hi! Sorry for long wait" *flips note* "Updating Mikes Journal next" *flips note* "Cody does disclaimor" CODY!

Cody: Mmhuh?

Noah: Disclaimor?

Cody: Uhhh, My doesnt own Total Dram- *falls asleep*

Noah: Now while you read this story I'm going to call the doctor. *muttering* imbosoles and their candy obsessions. What would they do without me?

Prompt: Imagine Person A crying and Person B panicking because A never cries. What does Person B do?

I sat down at the dinner table. I had been in my room pretty much the entire day. I didn't even get dressed. Well, I put on pajama clothes when I woke up, but its still sleepwear.

I began to eat, aware of a few stares from my siblings, which I ignored.

"So, what do you kids want in your lunches? I'm pretty sure coffee cake is on sale this week"

"Is there chocolate?" Yes Alex. Because chocolate is a fruit.

"No, but they make almond ones though"

"Yeah, because he totally likes those."

"Hey, lose the sarcasm mister!" Ah yes. The cold piercing eyes of disapproval from my father. Fun. Seems everyone's against me today."

My mother decided to break the silence.

"So Noah, what did you do all day?" My mom at least try's to be polite, even if she does have the intelligence of Tyler.

"I finished my book." I continued, trying to eat my food a bit faster, but not so fast that it was noticeable.

"Its kinda not fair because I had to get dressed." Ah Alex. My youngest older brother. Even though he is a teen, he acts like he's 5.

"Well you had to get dressed to find your IPod. So that's a good thing." Usually, I cant stand my mom because her lack of understanding for things I find simple drive me insane. However tonight, she was actually being civil.

"I just don't see why I should bother to get dressed if I'm not going anywhere." Probably wasn't a good idea to say anything.

"We get dressed because we go out and do stuff and talk to people." My dad glared at me sternly. He is usually the most tolerable of them, but the difference between my two parents is, that while my mom doesn't necessarily understand the things I do or know what's going on, she still tries and mostly accepts it so long as nothing bad comes from it. Where as my dad understands most things, we just don't always see eye too eye. Heck I don't see eye to eye with anyone in my family, but at least my mom tries.

"I'm done." I quickly got up and put my plate into the sink. I could hear my mother and father whispering about something. Cleaning, saying it would get done tomorrow. I escaped into my safe haven and lied down on my bed.

"Ironic, his statement about wanting me to talk to them is what drove me back in here. Idiots."

I grabbed a duffel bag from the closet and shoved a few days worth of clothes in there, along with some necessities and a other things that I figured were essential. I also grabbed my phone and dialed the number of the one person I knew I could count on.

"Hello?"

"Noah?"

"Hey Cody."

"What's up?"

"Can I please come over to your apartment tonight?"

"Sure, why?"

"Family issues. See you in a few"

I threw my phone in my pocket and made my way out my bedroom window and down the side of my house. The night air licked at my already numb skin. As if walking through the dark alleys alone at night wasn't enough.

I did finally find his house. His directions were somewhat vague and hard to follow in the darkness of the night, but I found it.

I knocked on the door and shuffled awkwardly as I waited for him to answer. After a few moments he opened it, looking cheerful as always.

"Hey Noah, come on in."

I had been here a few times before, and it didn't look like much had changed from my last visit. I sat down on his couch as he went and got me a blanket. The emotions I had been holding back from that night, along with some from other occasions, started to flood back too me. It just seemed so unfair, its like they just don't want to understand. Heck, they probably didn't want me to begin with.

Finally, I couldn't take it anymore, and started to break down.

I came out with the blanket and a few other things I had stored in my closet for when I had someone spending the night. However, I was met with an unusual and upseting sight. Noah was on the couch crying. I was currently panicing. Noah never cries, and I have absolutely no idea what to do! I mean I get why he's crying, obviously his parents are dickheads. But I don't know what I can do to make him feel better.

Setting the suplies down I walked over to Noah and pulled him into a hug simalar to the way he does with me. I brushed his hair out of his face and wiped a tear from under his eye.

"Its ok Noah. I've got you." He clutched my shirt and started muttering gibberish as I ran my hand through his hair.

"Sorry." It was a whisper, and barely heard through his choked sobs, but I heard it.

"Noah. Your fine." I pulled him closer and tilted his head up to look at me. I kissed his forehead and let him rest his head aganst my chest.

"I *hic* wanna stop but I cant."

"Sometimes in order to stop crying, you just have to keep crying." I remember one of my friends said that to his girlfriend when she was having a panic attack. I dont know why or how I remembered it, but I did and it just felt right.

"You know, I almost forgot that you say stuff like that." He was smiling at me now. He was still crying, but not as bad as before.

"Well I figured you needed to be reminded." I picked up the TV remote and turned on netflix. "Wanna watch Action and make fun of everybody for not realising obvious things?"

"You know me so well"

Me: Hey guys.

Noah: And that is why you should not eat excessive amounts of candy. Got it?

*Cody nodds*

Noah: My ended up in some sort of limbo between being unconcious and a coma, and Cody had a hypoglycemic attack.

Me: We both went to the hospital! And got these little bracelet thingys!

Cody: Why are Heather and Gwen throwing up rainbows?

Noah: Yeah, he's on the loopy gas.

Me: Anyways, thats it for right now. Its funny, I thought I was going to get like, 3 more things done today, and I only did this. And I also have science homework I have to type and edit and turn in on some website by 11:59 tonight!

Noah: Turn it in .com?

Me: Yeah, that.

Noah: Whats would you do without me?

Me: Fail science?

Noah: Speaking of which you have a C in language arts. And your report cards go out soon.

Me: Yeah, I know I know. So, I'm probably going to be up late tonight, so I may end up posting later tonight, so if your staying up late too, check before you call it a night, or just look in the morning.

Noah: Now on to your homework.

Me: Alright alright! See you later guys. *mumbles* killjoy.

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