CH.3

"So this Harmony?" Dylan Benttencourt thought to himself, as he pulled up in his red Lamborghini to the Crane Mansion.

He ran a hand through his thick brown hair, peering down at the paper in his hand.

"I think this is the address Fox left me back when." He looked up at the gorgeous estate. "Sure looks like the Crane Mansion. Then again, Fox wouldn't live in it if it didn't look this rich and glamorous."

Dylan took out a small picture of him and Fox from his wallet.

"Man, me and Fox are going to have too much fun in this little town, just like we used to back home." He got out the car and walked to the mansion, ringing the doorbell.

Expecting to see Fox, Dylan was surprised to be greeted by none other than Fox's half-brother.

"Ethan! How's it goin' man?"

"Dylan!?" Ethan couldn't believe his eyes as Fox's old school buddy walked through the front door. "Um I'm doing great. Yourself?" He asked, not really caring too much.

"Pretty good." Dylan took a once-over look at the enormous house. "Man, this place is huge!! I can't wait to spend some days here!"

"Days??" Ethan asked confused. "Does Fox know you're here?"

"No he doesn't I was actually going to surprise him. By the way, where is that handsome devil?" Dylan helped himself to a glass of Julian's expensive wine.

"He's not here." Ethan said in disgust.

He never really approved for Fox's friend. He was just as obnoxious as Fox was. That is until Fox moved to Harmony, and surprisingly made a better life for himself. Even though Ethan hated to admit it, he was almost glad that Fox and Theresa were getting closer. She's really changed him for the better. Ethan thought to himself. Then again Theresa's a great girl. She has so much love in her heart. If Fox is going to learn anything about true love, it's going to be from Theresa.

Ethan's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of glass crashing to the floor.

"Oops." Dylan nervously laughed at the sight of one of Julian's shattered glasses on the floor.

"Dylan! Aww man, look at this?' Ethan rushed to pick up the broken pieces.

"Ethan relax! I'm sure your rich father...or should I say ex-father has billions of glasses like this. Besides one of the maids can clean it up." Dylan brushed passed Ethan.

"You know what Dylan, maybe it's just best for you to go" Ethan looked at Dylan in disgust. "I think Fox is at Theresa's. You can go over there and rekindle lost memories."

"Theresa? Isn't that that hot stepmother Fox was telling me about? Well I know she's not his step-mom anymore, but she's gotta be still hot, so I think I'm gong to do just that." Dylan smiled checking himself in the mirror.

"I see Fox has filled you in." Ethan finished sweeping up the last pieces of glass into the garbage.

"Yes he has. Anyways I'm going to reunite with my best bud and his hot new friend. Tell one of the maids to get my stuff; I left them on the front step. See ya later Ethan!!" Dylan bellowed from the half-closed door.

"Ya...later." Ethan mumbled.

He almost regretted telling Dylan where Fox was. The last thing he wanted was for Little Ethan to meet one of Fox's old friends. Who knows what the little guy might pick up?