Ight my guys...I'm hopping on this ship but can you really blame me for it? This is my second favorite pair so I was bound to write about them eventually. Also this book is special because I gotten into a good spot of writing so this book won't have overly long chapters. This is pretty much my "I'm too fucking lazy to update my other stories so I'll just update this book" book :). So if your looking for long reads, this ain't it my guy. Aside from that, enjoy the read my guy :).

The south side of Boston wasn't much of a place for decenct living. It was a bit on the rough side with rougher people throughout all of Massachusetts. Among these rough people was a single mother family of rambunctious boys. These boys were know as the best scrappers around their block and was always itching for a fight if they got the chance, all they needed was the time and place and they'll be there. However, these boys had one more brother who was named Jeremy.

He wasn't the biggest or the strongest of the bunch so every time he would try to meet up with his brother for the scrap, the fight would be over before he even got there. This was met with insults from his own siblings.

"Just give it up pipsqueak."

"You don't even stand a chance out here small fry."

"Why do you even try doofus?"

Time and time again he was met with the same result every time he tried to make it to one of their fights. His brothers would come out the fight with their head held high and their scars to prove their successful battles while he came right behind them with nonthing to show for it.

On this day, he was running towards the fight but then stopped. He knew it was just going to be the same result so why would he even attempt to do it again. It's not like he was going to do anything anyway.

"Man, those guys are just gonna have all the fun again. I'll just go back home and see what Ma's doing."

He said to himself as he turned around and headed towards his beloved apartment. He wondered if there was any more of tha-

Splash!

"Ahh!"

His train of though was interrupted as he felt a stream of water splash on his back. He quickly turned around to see that nonthing out of the ordinary was behind him. All he saw was the beaten up street, a tipped over trash can and a tall tree with some wild brown hair behind it... Wait a minute.

Jeremy quickly rushed behind the tree to find a girl the same size as him with a white T-shirt covered by a brown jacket along with yellow pants and white converses. She had the messiest brown hair he has ever seen along with some chestnut eyes that were pretty to look at. He quickly left his thoughts as he needed to ask her something.

"Hey you!"

"Who me?"

"...pft."

Jeremy paused as he tried to contain his laughter. Never has he heard someone talk like that before. She must be foreign to the states he thought as he composed himself.

"Um...heh.. you're not from around here are ya?"

The girl held her head up high when she responded.

"Got that right! I'm from the United Kingdom!"

Jeremy scrunched his eyes in confusion.

"United what?"

"You know.. it's in Europe."

He scratched his head.

"Eurwho?"

The girl clearly saw that she was getting no where with this. So she decided to bring up the reason why he was here.

"So, What brings you behind my tree?"

Jeremy lit up as he finally got a question he could answer easily.

"Oh, I was wondering if there was someone back here because trees don't have hair."

This girl begged to differ.

"Well, technically they do if you count the leaves."

"Do not."

"Do too."

"Do not."

"Do too."

"Whatever, that's why you sound funny!"

The girl was used to the fact that she sounded different than the other kids but for him to use it as an insult was uncalled for.

"Well, that's not very nice and I don't like meanies near my tree so go away."

She said as she turned her back towards him but Jeremy also rembered another reason he came back here in the first place.

"Look, did you see anyone throw some water on me? I'll leave if you can answer that for me."

The girl smiled as she readied her reply and turned around to meet his soft blue eyes.

"I don't know. What exactly happened anyway? I didn't see anything so it'll help."

"They just shot some water at my back and when I turned around, there was nobody... I'll even show ya my back."

He said as he turned around to show the brown haired girl his red shorts almost soaked with water. As his back was turned, a mischievous smile graced her face as she reached in her jacket for something.

"Do you see it?"

"Yea, but it seems they missed a spot."

"Missed a spot? What're you on ab-"

Splash!

"Ahh!"

Jeremy was interrupted yet again by a cold stream of water as he turned to see the girl running away with a water gun in her hand. It was clear that he was tricked.

"You ain't getting off so easy!"

He said as he started to run after her.

The two children ran throughout the whole neighborhood as the day went by. The chase consisted of an angry Jeremy and a giddy girl he just met. The girl was having the time of her life while Jeremy was focused on catching her.

After their forty minute game of cat and mouse, Jeremy finally closed the distance and caught her by the jacket. As much as she tried to wiggle of his grasp, it was no good.

"Gotcha! Now hand over the water gun before I-"

"Before you do what?"

Jeremy was practically defenseless. Ma would kill him if she found out that he layed his hands on a girl.

"I...um...I'll think of something. Just hand it over."

The girl laughed at his uncertainty as she proposed a deal.

"I can't just give it to you but I'll let you borrow it if you tell me your name."

She said with cheer that Jeremy was not used to. He doesn't really know much about her but if it means that she'll stop shooting him with water than so be it. It's not like this is gonna become a routine.

"Ight, the name's Jeremy."

As soon as he revealed his name, the girl began jump for joy.

"HA! I know your name now so we're best friends forever now! My name is Lena by the way."

She said as she handed her water gun to him. He was planning to shoot her back but something told him not too as he simply pocketed the the nuisance. Something about was making him feel different, he's never had someone be so...playful towards him.

"I expect my toy back from you when I ask for it deal?"

"Uhh sure. No promblem... Lena."

"And you remembered my name! Well, I have to go help my parents unpack so I'll see you around. It was nice playing with you and you're pretty fast you know."

She said as she made her way towards a different set of apartments. Jeremy felt a bit funny as he has never been complimented by anyone else except his Ma. He started to smile from that small compliment.

"Yea... Yeah I am pretty fast."

He said to himself as he started to run back to his home. Those words kept running though his mind for the rest of the day along with his encounter with Lena. Never has he met anybody that made him feel this way before.

The next day, he beat his brothers to the fight and showed them all what he was really made of. He came back home with the scars of his first fight along with his brothers. He never thought he could be this happy.

And he had her to thank for it.

Yep that's the end of he first chapter. I'm going for a young to old type story if you know what I mean so expect them to be older next chapter so on and so forth. And like I said, expect an update for this if you don't see anything from me in a while. But I guarantee you that I will update my other story before this so look out for that. See you later my guys.