Boo-yah!

anyone would be up for a sleepover or something? I really don’t wanna be alone tonight.

YES YES SLEEPOVER I'LL GET THE CHEESE IN A CAN YOU GET THE DONUTS AND LETS DO THIS.

I promise I won't. I'm here with you, Ru. Have you been okay? No heartbreaks, no one-night-stands or whatever that shit is, no...well, you know...

Rufus! Oh god I'm so sorry I never called or anything or even said goodbye... My parents dragged me home and they wouldn't let me contact you... Oh god I'm so so so sorry Rufus...

Well good thing you don't know me, right? ...wait, is where I'm supposed to introduce myself? I'm Ron. Don't kill me.

After finishing off his drink, Mason made his way out of his apartment with a box. A box full of everything that Jack left behind. Everything that Jack gave him. Everything that would take him to forget about the asshole that broke his already fragile heart. He locked the door behind him and quickly walked down many flights of stairs. Stairs that had memories of being with Jack. Maybe he would start using the elevator and force himself to confront his claustrophobia. Mason pushed open the front doors and made his way to behind the apartment buildings. The second he stopped walking and set the box on the ground and sprinkled alcohol over everything and dropped a match inside. The entire box blew up in flames at first before calming down. It almost made him feel at ease knowing that all of Jack’s clothes… his toothbrush… and other things were gone. Forever gone. Plus the fire made him feel better as well. Mason sat on the ground and watched the flames, digging his nails into his palms to calm himself down.

Ron was glad to be back at the circus. Even if the times spent there were good ones as well as bad ones, it was like a second home to him. He was dragging his stuff to the apartment buildings when suddenly heard smelled something burning. Cursing under his breath, he ran towards the smell and soon saw Mason sitting on the ground next to a box filled with things that was burning. "Holy shit," he muttered to himself. "You...okay there?" Ron asked, wandering closer until suddenly he was sitting next to the sad looking man. "So what was it? I'm guessing relationship problems, right?" Ron tried starting a conversation. He could smell the alcohol on the other man and it was driving him nuts, but he was attempting to stay calm. He promised he wouldn't drink anymore for a reason.

Yeah, well then you gotta thank me 'cause I'm the one that got you to meet him! Cause technically I got you guys together.

KIM!!! *hugs her* You gotta stop disappearing like that man!

That's awesome man! Wait. *mouth opens in shock* a You mean Jim like Kim's Jim? I mean, I happy for you and stuff but like...wow. This is awkward. My best friend is dating my other best friend's brother. Oooookay this just got weird. *smiles* but seriously. That's awesome. *will be forever alone*

*hugs her back* I've missed you too! How have you been doing lately Rufus?

Awww, not even me?

...hi.

Sorry!! I just freaked out because no no no no no!! Not adorable!

Good. [links arms with her] Off to Godmother's we go! And Rufus, I swear to the naco overlord that it's gonna be okay. You're too awesome for Stitch anyway. Besides,

I don’t like positive. And I have a name, you know, not fucking ‘new chick’. [she sighs, pulling herself out of the water] What do you need help with? 

Yeah, well, I don't remember your name. Besides, I like new chick. It's fitting. Right, well, you see, when I was practicing I, uh, I might've accidentally broken a window. And now I need help fixing it.

WHAT NO I AM NOT SHUT UP RIGHT NOW OKAY.