Chapter two

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Johnnie's POV

"I'm Johnnie." I said to the boy who was rubbing his eyes with his sleeves. "Let's get you cleaned up, Okay?" He nodded still not talking. "Come with me." I told him, he did. I pushed open the bathroom door and walked in and went straight for the medicine cabinet and took the first aid kit out. "Here, sit on the toilet." "Kyle" I heard him say and I looked up "Kyle?" He nodded "nice name." I said and he whispered "thanks" which I barely even heard. "They got got pretty good Kyle." I reached for the Advil pill bottle and took out two and filled the cup on the counter with water and gave it to him. "Here take these, they will help with the headache." I said. He grabbed them and swallowed them in seconds. "Well it looks like you have a busted lip, a swollen eye and a cut on your cheekbone, I'll just clean them quickly and then you can jump in the shower. Sounds good?" I said and he nooses yet again. It took me about five minutes to clean him, I left and went to grab a towel and extra clean clothes for him to wear. "Here you go Kyle and take as long as you want." I told him as I left. About five minutes later I heard the shower turn on so I went to my room and laid down on my bed and grabbed my laptop and started to blare Sleeping With Sirens new album, I loved them so much. Kellin is just amazing. I got through about half the of the album till I heard a knock on my door, I paused my music and said come in. It was Kyle and he was wearing his clothes and not mine. "Kyle, you can wear the clothes I gave you, so I can wash the blood out of the shirt before it stains." I told him, he started walking back to the bathroom so I played my song again, God I loved them so pure, but he showed up one minute into my song so I paused it again. "Hey Kyle wanna talk about it?" Second after saying that he started to cry againg, so I got up and grabbed his wrist and made him sit on my bed and all he did was put his face into his hands and cried harder. "Kyle look at me. What's wrong bud? D-do you want a hug?" I asked...Wait what did I just say he's a dude and so am I. He nodded, great this is gonna be weirder than it already is. So I opened my arms and he leaned in, somehow it felt comforting and nice. He had his head on my shoulder and was still whimpering so I started to run his back in small circle and asked "Do you want to talk about it? I can keep secrets."

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