This is my entry for theme number 2 for the ZA Angels Drabble Decathlon.

The theme: Troy, Chad and a Junkyard

My Precious.

Troy smirked as he watched his best friend rummaging through the rubbish at the local junkyard, muttering to himself.

"I can't believe Tay threw it away! What was she thinking? She wasn't thinking that's what."

Finally Chad cheered in happiness and held up a grubby old basketball cushion.

Clutching the filth covered cushion to his chest Chad let a tear of happiness roll down his cheek.

"Chad, that is kinda gross," Troy pointed out.

"Don't you listen to him, precious, Daddy loves you," Chad whispered to his cushion.

"How the heck does Taylor live with you, man?" Troy shook his head.