It's complicated (boyxboy)

Part 7

Part 7

Jason's POV

I drive to school, kind of excited for first period, tyler is in it, even if he does hate me and I won't get to sit next to him again, if I do it would make me look bad.

I walk into class just after the bell rings and sit in my usual spot.

Tyler isn't here yet but it's nothing out of the ordinary, he is late a lot and sometimes he doesn't even come, I hope he does end up coming, I really want to see him, outside of lunch period.

The teacher walks in and begins a long boring lecture.

A few minutes into the lecture Tyler walks in, and quickly heads to the back of the class.

I'm actually surprised that he even came, I kinda thought he was just going to skip.

The teacher continues her lecture completely ignoring Tyler.

Tyler's POV

I walk into math class the teacher ignores my lateness, not really a surprise.

I quietly head to the back of the room nobody notices me, nobody except for Jason, who was staring at me the whole time.

The teacher continues talking, until finally the bell rings.

The teacher dismisses us.

I quickly head out of the class.

The hallways are already packed with people. I go to my locker to switch textbooks.

I see Jason and his "friends" out of the corner of my eye, and their coming towards me, great.

After a few shoves, and punches, and kicks, the bell finally rings. Everyone heads to their different classes, and soon the hallway is almost completely cleared.

I slowly reach for my pocket my razor is still in there.

I decide to skip my next class and I head for the washrooms.

In the washroom, I lock myself in a stall, I pull the razor out of my pocket.

I roll up my right pant leg, and make one deep slice just above my right ankle.

Almost instantly crimson colored blood starts to gush out, onto my shoe, and then onto the floor.

I reach for the roll of toilet paper by the toilet, I press it to my cut trying to stop the flow of blood.

After a few minutes the flow stops, it was a lot more then I expected, I clean up the blood on the floor, throw the toilet paper into the toilet, flush it, and slip the bloody razor back into my pocket.

Lightheaded, probably from blood loss, I stumble out of the washrooms.

Jason's POV

Even though the bell has already rung and I should be in class, I follow tyler from a distance, to the washrooms.

Not wanting to repeat what happened before, I wait outside for him, hoping to confront him once he is done.

Hes taking forever, mug longer then a normal person should.

Finally he stumbles out, something is obviously wrong with him.

I walk up to him "Hey, you ok?"

He seems shocked to see me alone, and trying to actually have a civilized conversation with him.

"uh... Yeah... Sure" he replies, and turns to walk away.

I grab his shoulder and I spin him around to face me. "wait"

He looks up at me, before I know it he falls.

I quickly reach out to catch him.

With him now safely in my arms, I look down to see a steady flow of blood coming out of his right pant leg and slowly going onto the floor.

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Cliffy?

Was this ending kind of clichéd because I think it is

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