❝I want to be left alone. ❞ -Dylan
lloyd’s face twists up in incredulity. “what — dude, no.” this was a back and forth thing between the two. dylan would go on and on about wanting his space, but lloyd knew he just looking for a way out of dealing with anyone or anything. even when dylan dropped his family and the majority of his friends, lloyd stuck by him. whether it was checking up on him via text or dropping by his house to bring food over — he’d make sure the boy knew there was at least one person looking out for him without expecting anything in return. especially with the given situation, it’d surely be a lot harder for him to disassociate himself from his friend.














