One part of an equation: Book 1. (A fourx fan fiction)

Chapter 2: him.

No one's pov:

X crept into the small sleeping area, in which he buried his face into the rough scratched leather couch. It differed in every aspect to his bed at home. He then heard the door creak open as an exasperated blue four walked into the room. X froze up, maintaining caution as to what Seven said. He pretended to sleep. Four noticed the small sleeping figure, noticing that he didn't have a blanket. X shivered slightly. It was a cold crisp autumn night, making it so no blanket would be uncomfortable at best. Four looked at him pitifully and put his blanket over him. He walked to his loft bed snd climbed up, laying down and shivering in his sleep. X's mind was racing with thoughts...

Why was he nice to me... isn't he really mean? Why'd he do that. Is he gonna kill me? He wondered. The blanket did help. He turned to look at Four who had fallen asleep. He smiled slightly. He looked cute when he was asleep, he quickly turned back and faced his bed. Ugh what am I thinking? He's a bully. He thought to himself. He shook his thoughts away and fell asleep. The next morning arose and he found himself in his bed. One had walked to X's house (Seven knows the address) and X's mom had come to get him, he sighed. He got up and packed his bags.

X's pov:

Today was Friday, which was at least good. I threw my bag over my shoulder and my mom as usual drove me to school. You think she's understand I could take the bus but she insisted. I hopped out of my car and made my way to the moist halls of my school. I noticed a familiar number standing by his locker. Since this was a low budget public school all the grades shared the halls. It was Four. He was packing stuff into his locker. X couldn't help but stare. As soon as Four noticed I quickly his my head in my locker and stuffed my books and homework into the small locker. I sighed as I had finished putting everything away and shut my locker, walking down the halls. I un purposefully went in the direction away from Four. I padded down to my science class. It was shared with the 10th graders, I tripped on an uneven floorboard and dropped my science textbook. I groaned. I felt a warm hand on my shoulder, followed by a reassuring voice "Hey are you ok?" Asked the voice. I felt myself get pulled up. I closed my eyes and rubbed my head before opening them. The figure turned me around to reveal who exactly they were. As soon as I saw my eyes widened and I flinched away. It was the infamous Four... 

Hey! Sorry for the short chapter again just wanted to post another. Sorry if I'm posting so many askejdidneidnisms I just have been spewing out content. But anyways yeah leaving you all on a cliffhanger again! Okay have fun enjoy the story and hold tight for the next one.