My Hot Roommates [mxm+]

ʚɞ˚CHAPTER 27˚ʚɞ

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FINN'S POV

The day I spent with Drake was really fun. We kissed a bit, though not too much because of his injuries, and we spent the whole time together either watching, making jokes, or just talking. Sadly, though, the day came to an end, and I had to leave as visiting hours were over.

Much to Drake's approval, I decided to go walking home. It was a forty-minute walk, and I probably should've gone on a bus or called Nathan to pick me up, but I wanted to be alone for a moment. Alone with my thoughts in the wilderness.

Breathing in the cool air, I sighed and closed my eyes as I waited for the signal to tell me that I could start crossing the road. Few cars whooshed past me, slightly annoying me. The signal turned to the green walking man, and I began crossing the road. Right when I reached the other side, someone beeped their horn.

I quickly turned around to see what was going on, only to notice that Charlie was the one that beeped his horn, attempting to get my attention. I pretended like I didn't see him and kept walking, silently hoping he'd go away.

He didn't though.

Instead, he parked on the side of the road and got out, running after me. "Finn! Wait up!"

I stopped walking since I knew Charlie was a fast runner and if he wanted to talk to me, he wouldn't go away until he did. I turned around to face him, a harsh glare on my face.

"Stop harassing me."

"Wh-what? I'm not harassing you! I just wanted to talk but you kept running away."

I rolled my eyes. "Okay, whatever! What do you want?"

"Why are you walking alone in the dark? Did your roommates drop you for getting them beat?"

I furrowed my brows together, confused. "What are you talking about?" Then realization struck. "Wait, how do you know about that?"

His eyes widened and he suddenly looked nervous. "Um, lucky guess? I was just joking around, obviously."

"It was you, wasn't it! You're the one who crashed into Drake and beat him up?"

"What? No! As much as I hate him, I wouldn't go against the law—"

"Stop lying to me! What did you do to him, and why?"

Then he looked guilty and nervous. He scratched the back of his neck, avoiding my gaze completely. "Okay, okay! Listen...I swear it wasn't me. I swear! Please don't tell the cops or anything—"

"Hurry up and tell me what the fuck happened," I almost growled out.

"Okay! Drake was bothering my friend and so my friend - his name's Tom - hated him and wanted him dead so he asked Drake to meet up with him and Drake did because he thought that Tom had something that was his. So Drake showed up and then Tom crashed him before beating him up with some other guys and then they put him back in the car and left him. I swear I didn't touch him! I swear, you have to believe me, Finn!" he pleaded, fear in his eyes.

"Who's Tom?" I snapped. "And why didn't you help him?"

His eyes grew wide. "Are you out of your mind? Tom is the Tom, the person everyone here fears because he's rich and the law doesn't apply to him. If I tried to stop him, they would've killed me too!"

I sucked my tongue, thinking about what to say. "Why did Drake go to meet up with him?"

Charlie shrugged. "I-I don't know, man! I told you, Tom told Drake he had something that was his and Drake went to meetup with him so he could take it back! That's all I know!"

"What was that something?"

"I don't know!" He looked like he was about to cry.

"Liar."

He puffed out a breath and put on a show—walking back to his car then coming back to me. "I can't say anything more, alright? Tom sees everything. He knows about you, too. You're lucky he doesn't want you dead yet—"

"Dude, fuck you, man. You're such a fucking coward. I'd rather be killed than live knowing I could've prevented a death or injury," I told him, staring at him in disgust. "Don't fucking contact me. I don't know you, and you don't know me."

"Wait, wait, what? No! You can't do that! You're supposed to forgive me! It's not my fault, I told you!"

"Leave me alone." I glared at him as I began walking away.

"Please! Finn!"

I ran away from him. My head was filled with thoughts as I couldn't get my mind over anything. Why would Drake go to meetup with this Tom guy? What could he possibly have that Drake was willing to put his life at risk for?

I really want answers, I thought. But was it even my place to ask?

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Author's Note:

i took down my patreon for anyone wondering! i just can't deal with it right now on top of school and personal issues:<

i'm starting to run out of ideas for this book so the ending is going to come pretty soon TT

ANYWAY I KNOW THIS CHAP IS LOW QUALITY BUT I WANTED TO POST SUM SO DONT COME @ ME

as always, make sure to drink water and take care of yourself! YOU matter.

Your stupid writer, jayden;)