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Blake's POV
It's been 1 week since Christen as been in the hospital. As I was falling back asleep I felt a small dip in the bed but did not think anything of it. SPLASH. "HEYYYYYY, WAKE UP BITCH". "WHAT THE FUCK, WHO THE FU... CHRISTIN, IM GOING TO KILL YOU".
So what I'm not a morning person, does not mean that I'm crazy. As I got out of bed I saw Christen starting to run around the house as my mom cooked egg, pancakes, and bacon, wait bacon? As soon as I realized that my mom was cooking bacon I stopped and took the whole plate of bacon and ran upstairs.
"HEY, BLAKE THE BACON IS FOR EVERYBODY, NOT JUST YOU"! " WOMEN, DONT YOU BLAKE ME, YOU KNOW THAT BACON IS MY OTP". As me and my mom were having our yelling war I did not even see my dad come and walk up to me taking MY plate of bacon. "HEYYYYYY NO FAIR".
I said in a childish voice and bring out my puppy dog eyes nobody can resist, and I mean NOBODY.After the whole bacon shit got sorted out me and christen got dressed and went to school.
Time skip: school
As soon as me and Christen hoped out of my black car all eyes were on us and to be Honest I fucking hated it. " Blake why are they all looking at us". Christen asked in a wisperd tone as we walked in to school for math. " I think it's part of the whole you um uh committing suicide and me um dating the man who will not be name".As soon as we walked into the class we saw Mr.baker writing something on the white board. As soon as the class say the their desk mr. Baker moved out of the way so the class could see the board.
" Good morning class, today you'll be having a pop quiz". Ugh today's going to be a long ass day. Finally it's the last class of the day, my Favourite class, music class.
"Good Morning class, today you'll be voting for one of the 5 instruments and you'll be Learning how to play the one that has the most votes... Any questions ... good. your options are...
Acoustic guitar (A.C)
Piano (P)
Bass guitar(B.G)
Flute (F)
Drums (D) ".Fifteen people rose their hands for A.G, three for B.G, three for F, and two for the drums. Tyler starred passing paper to everyone on the class to start picking the colour, style and brand of the guitar,did I forget to tell you that my school is rich and so am I, oops, bet we aren't the type to flint about it, except for the jocks. for my guitar I picked a black Gibson guitar. " Okay so the school will be finding a teacher to teach you how to play but for now I'll be teaching you. *BELL RINGS* . oh and before you leave lessons start on Monday". After Tyler told us when lessons start everybody left the room except me Christen and obviously Bill." Okay just give me 5 minutes and we can go." Tyler said and we all said okay and nodded. 5 minutes later Tyler was all packed up and we all left to go to his car. Just as we were about to enter Tyler's car I dropped my iPhone and one of the teachers saw me christen Bill and Tyler about to enter the car." HEY TYL - MR.SHARP... Your * pants * not * pants * aloud * pants * to have a relationship with students". Oh shit Oh shit Oh shit Oh shitttttt, what the actual fuck are we supposed to say, FUCKKK why world... why do you hate moi . I looked at Tyler for help and he noticed and was about to sleek when Bill cut him off. " Um will...
A/N: Yeah I know I'm a bad person but I don't give a fuckkkkk. So I just left you with a cliff hanger, comment what you think Bill will say. song is don't tell 'em by Jeremiah. Pic is of the guitar either on the top ^ or on the side >. Remember to vote comment and like.
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Ficção AdolescenteBlake Armstrong is an openly gay 17 year boy who has a crappy past. His best friend is Christen who is bisexual and kind of a slut. His parents are big time business men and women and pretty bad ass. They all live in a very friendly and close town c...