..[Huron and Dylan loved messing around outside, it was their favorite way to pass the time, so one day they decided to go to the creek, but unfortunately for them, they are very curious, and a noise intrigued them
Following it, it seemed to be two kids, well and a small group but the two stuck out the most, one was around Huron's age, yelling at the other from the bottom while the other seemed maybe a tad older than Dylan, mocking the other from a tree, Dylan lit up and made a jest that he'd be able to climb the tree before him then set off to the races, Huron followed behind and smirked]..
"if you fall and hurt yourself I'm telling Lola you were being an idiot"
❝Oh pffftttt, she jus' bout thinks 'm the smartest thing alive!❞ Dylan snickered back with a good-natured laugh to follow, skidding to a halt at the base of the tree. The small group of kids looked over, confused at the new faces. Who invited them?
But the one yelling paid little, to no mind at all, just kept hollering, getting more irrated by the minute. Dylan clicked his tongue and began his climb; a easy thing, a small mis-step every now and then but psah...
Buck saw someone else climbing and groaned, ❝Are you both mentally deranged!? Ya gonna damn break something! Angelo, get down!❞ he could practically hear Angelos Fathers yelling, blaming Buck, all because his stupid son fell. ❝Now Bronte!❞
A part of him wanted his dear step-brother to fall and break his back, but the realistic part didn't want to lose another brother nor deal with all that mess.
