'Alright Josh?' Finn questioned, sitting down on the brick wall beside him kicking his feet against the bricks. Josh lifted his head, smiling. Finn had been dreading this day; he thought it would never come the day that Josh finally moved away, that he wasn't a few minutes around the corner anymore.

'Scotland would be a thousand times better with you, you know?' Josh laughed. The go ahead for the move to Scotland was finalised he would be leaving tomorrow his bags packed all of his memories buried deep in his bags. Many friends left behind in Rochdale, where he had called home for the last few years. He didn't want to leave but he knew it was for the best.

'You're telling me!' Finn laughed pulling something out from his jean pocket. The sun reflecting off the shiny disk.

'What's that?' Josh questioned curiously peering into Finn's palm at the disk. 'You know that film project...' Finn replied, slotting his left hand into his jean pocket chuckling to himself.

'Yeah' Josh smiled just thinking about it. It brought tears of laughter to his eyes, the camera, the bike, the hill... The girlish running.

'Well the tape might just have survived, dear god.'

'Come on then, are last chance before you go to Scotland and become a haggis eating bag piper' Finn beamed getting up onto his feet and pulling at Josh's arm. Josh laughed imagining himself playing the bag pipes.

'Are you ready?' Finn laughed creating a drum roll on his coffee table with his fingers. 'Go on then...' Josh laughed covering his eyes with his hand his cheeks flashing a scarlet red in embarrassment. Finn slotted the disk into the television before jumping down onto the arm chair.

'ACTION' Josh declared the camera points at Finn who appears unstable on the bike, camera in his hand, biting down onto his bottom lip.

'Oh here we go...' Finn chuckles shaking his head.

On the large television screen the camera shakes as you witness Finn Sharkey pedal down the steep hill slowly picking up speed while dodging a few unsuspected victims on the way, the screen fades out to black as you hear a large thump on the floor and quiet footsteps as the boys scuttle away.

'That's you've been framed quality!' 'I'm so sending that off!' Finn grins.

'Pass us the ketchup' Finn asks as he bites down onto a slice of cheese pizza.

'It won't be the same without you Finn...' Josh mumbles placing his coke can down his head bowing.

'Don't get sloppy on me Josh...' Finn laughed shaking his head.

'I remember your first day; I thought you was going to set the lab on fire or something... Dad hated you haha'

'And now he loves me! Remember that dog... with Ronan, Boy was he a stupid dog' Finn laughed.

'Yeah dad?' Josh asked into his phone. 'Yes dad OK' Josh shook his head flipping his phone down and sliding it across the table.

'I need to make a move soon...' Josh sighed. His gaze dropping. 'OK' Finn cleared his throat, a crack in his voice. He quickly turned his face away.

'Finn...are you crying?' Josh asks, hearing the croak in Finn's voice. 'Boo hoo' He mocked.

'As if...' Finn croaked running his hand across his damp cheek. He didn't realise in till now just how much he would miss Josh, him still in Rochdale, Josh all the way up in Scotland.

'Finn' Josh sighed wrapping his arm around Finn. 'Don't worry about me mate I'll be fine' Finn gulped pulling away from Josh's grasp.

'I'll make sure I buy you a skirt...' Josh winked. 'I'll be back to visit soon, you have Trudi, Lauren.'

'I know, I know.' Finn nods. 'You go; I'll see you soon with a Scottish accent. Oh my god, imagine!' 'Oi watch it' Josh cackles before punching Finn in the arm.

'See you mate' Josh nods, before turning on his heels.