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Friendship Drama

READ PART ONE AND TWO FIRST

PART 3:

โ€œSo, umโ€ฆโ€ I straightened my tie and tried to figure out the smartest way to ask a dumb question. โ€œHow does this community service thing work?โ€

Noelle clasped her clipboard to her chest. Lately, it had been like an extra body part. Even since I had confessed my wish to be, you know, a good person, Noelle took it seriously. Maybe too seriously.ย 

She had sent an email back to my Auntโ€™s lawyer, telling the lawyer that we accepted the offer. He responded with more details, the fine print of the will.

I had to complete a year of community service, fifteen hours per week.ย 

I almost quit when I heard that. Fifteen hours spending time with lost causes? No, thanks.ย 

But then I saw the look on Noelleโ€™s face and swallowed my complaints.ย 

โ€œThe community service thing,โ€ Noelle said, rolling her eyes, โ€œis actually easier than it seems. โ€œ She handed me her phone. โ€œHereโ€™s a list of options.โ€ She pointed to the first thing on the list.ย 

Donate clothes to Caring Clothing.ย ย 

I wrinkled my nose. โ€œDo I have to do that?โ€ย 

Noelle glared at me. As I glared back, I realized that Noelle was really good at the death stare.ย ย 

โ€œLook,โ€ I said, finally breaking down and handing her phone back. โ€œI canโ€™t even keep any of this money, so why should I kill myself doing it?โ€

โ€œGetting rid of stuff isnโ€™t going to kill you!โ€ Noelle argued. โ€œItโ€™ll teach you some humanity.โ€

I frowned. โ€œHumanity? Who needs humanity?โ€

Noelle matched my frown and crossed her arms over her clipboard. โ€œYou do, it that dumb, handsome head of yours.โ€

โ€œWhoโ€™re you calling...wait,โ€ I launched myself to my feet. โ€œHandsome?โ€

Noelle turned red. โ€œYouโ€™re so self-centered,โ€ she muttered, then practically ran out of the room.ย 

I stood there, grinning like an idiot. I had never made Noelle blush before. I considered it a milestone in our relationship.ย 

But my triumph faded as I remembered her accusing tone. She was right. I was self-centered. Maybe I needed a dose of humanity after all.ย 

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โ€œThatโ€™s it,โ€ I groaned, throwing a tie down. โ€œI canโ€™t do this. I canโ€™t.โ€

I flopped onto my bed headfirst. A loud crash brought me scrambling to my feet.ย 

Noelle staggered through the doorway, arms piled high with clothes. I rushed forward to help, eager to prove that I was a gentleman. She tossed the entire pile at my face.ย 

โ€œYouโ€™re going to do it,โ€ she said firmly. I deflated. I had hoped my complaints had fallen on deaf ears.

My thought process froze, wondering when I started caring about Noelleโ€™s opinions. I had been catching myself doing that a lot lately.ย 

Noelle held up a t-shirt. โ€œYou never wear this! Get rid of it!โ€

I snatched it out of her hands. โ€œI might need to wear it one day. What if my future girlfriend lovesโ€ฆโ€ I glanced at the shirt, โ€œsnowboarding pandas?โ€

Noelle wrinkled her nose. โ€œYouโ€™re impossible.โ€

I rumpled my hair. โ€œWell, thereโ€™s something we can agree on,โ€ I sighed. Going through my clothing, I learned that being a nice person was harder than I expected. It meant, you know, caring about others besides myself.ย 

I knew that my clothing was going to people who needed it more than I did. Even though it was hard, it was worth it.ย 

Or so Noelle said.

Also, going through this process, I learned that I might be somewhat of a hoarder. An organized hoarder, but still.

โ€œLook,โ€ Noelle sat down on the bed. โ€œI know this is hard, but if you donโ€™t try, youโ€™re never going to make improvements.โ€

I slowly lowered myself down next to her. โ€œItโ€™s not that. I want to improve. Itโ€™s justโ€ฆ what if my father was right?โ€

Noelle waited. I stared at the panda shirt in my hands. I crumpled the shirt in my fists. โ€œMy father always told me not to trust anyone. Itโ€™s just a really hard habit to get out of. In fact, youโ€™re probably my only friend.โ€

Noelle inhaled sharply but still didnโ€™t speak.ย 

I stood up. โ€œThanks for everything, Noelle.โ€ I left before she could see the tears in my eyes.

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The next day, Noelle avoided me at all costs.ย 

She refused to look at me during breakfast and mumbled a hurried excuse about having to weed the garden. She left the dishes to me, which I was not pleased about. Why do I pay for a housekeeper when I end up doing the work?

But mostly I cursed myself for telling her that she was my only friend. She probably thought I was a lonely weirdo, and if she did, she wasnโ€™t wrong. I had ruined the only friendship I ever had, if you could even call it a friendship.

I finished sorting through my clothes alone, and this time I didnโ€™t hesitate to throw out the panda shirt. I loaded the clothes into my car and drove to Caring Clothing.

When I dropped off the bags, nothing extraordinary happened. No angels came down and praised my goodwill. No one even gave me a second glance. Nevertheless, I felt strangely satisfied, knowing that my clothes were going to people who didnโ€™t really have nice things. It was a feeling I had never had before.

I was so distracted on the trip home that I almost ran over the side of the road. In fact, I nearly killed myself on multiple occasions. SoI was pretty shaken up when I pulled into my driveway. I tumbled out of the car, unlocked the front door, and pushed it open.

A flannel blur smelling strongly of beer tackled me almost immediately. I shrank away.ย 

The man was poorly shaven, with red-rimmed eyes and a saggy gut. His jeans were riddled with holes and his hands were so dirty it was as if he was wearing gloves. I could barely see the outline of his fingernails. I was disgusted.ย 

โ€œWhatโ€ฆ who is this?โ€ I asked Noelle, who was hovering behind the man. Her hands were shaking.

โ€œIโ€™m so sorry, I tried to stop him-โ€

The man cut in with a boisterous laugh. โ€œCโ€™mon, boy! You donโ€™t even recognize your own pappy?โ€

It felt like someone had punched me in the gut. The air left my lungs, leaving me breathless and dizzy.ย 

โ€œFather?โ€

January 31, 2021 18:33

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19 comments

John Del Rio
04:48 Feb 01, 2021

i didn't see that ending. based on the prior chapters; i thought his father had passed. we will have to see what happens next. looking forward to the next chapter.

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John Del Rio
04:48 Feb 01, 2021

Hufflepuff here.

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18:00 May 13, 2021

SAME!

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22:22 Jan 31, 2021

So one thing. Amazing story but i read your bio and... WE ARE LITERALLY THE SAME PERSON XDD Not just cuz we're both slytherins but cause everything in your bio literally applies to me XD

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Thanks! And I read your bio and completely agree with you: WE ARE THE SAME :D (food is totally my favorite food too!!!)

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15:33 Feb 01, 2021

:DDDD XDD LOL

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Graham Kinross
13:48 Nov 20, 2021

I had assumed we would meet the mother. Bit weird but okโ€ฆ

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Now that you say that, I just realized I had never even considered the mother being part of the story... that would've been a cool idea!

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18:01 May 13, 2021

I thought the dad passed!!!!!! But I guess it fits with the prompt..

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Yeah, I kind of wrote it like his father was dead that to begin with, but I had to add that so it worked with the prompt.

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16:48 May 14, 2021

Ok. :)

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