When a high-school boy finds out that his best friend is in love with him, he starts to avoid him...but what if his friend wasn't going to give up that easily.
There will be Homophobic people, abusive parent topics, swearing, bad love, bad teacher a...
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How I imagine Kylie (not mine credits to the owner)
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How I imagine Claire (not mine credits to the owner)
ONTO THE STORY
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We talked for a while until we heard our parents coming upstairs, we paused and heard them going to the bathroom. They always go to the bathroom, I think it's because Mom has to keep redoing her plastic surgery.
Then they went to everyone room between the one we were in, until they got ours.
I looked at Claire, she didn't know how they treated me since she was gone.
First in was Mr Dumb, and then fake, I cringed as they came in with a stick,like one you would get from a tree. They're obviously looked confused as the sick they were carrying was sharp.
She then looked over to see me cringing and got a vicious look in her eyes one's like a tiger. She grabbed my arm and pushed Mr Dumb and fake out 0f the way and dragged me downstairs out of the house and across the street.
She only paused for a second to look at me like I was about to explode. I cringed at this, in which she started running again. We ran for awhile until we stopped infrount of somebody's house.
Instead of knocking or telling whoever this house was, she just walked in like she owned the place.
When we walked in I noticed it was a pretty expensive house, there were diamonds and jewels everywhere.
She then walked to the kitchen and sat me down at the table, and told me to tell me about my home life without her.
I noticed this was very familiar from earlier today. I think it was the setting we were in. 5hen something happened that made me think God really wasn't on my side today, Chris walked into the room and stood next to Claire.
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He looked kinda p-ssed and I could guess why, maybe because we just walked in. Bit that wasn't the point, he didn't even look surprise, kinda happy actually.
"What did he do?" Chris asked actually looking intrigued.
Claire explained what happened when she got home, the whole time he just stared at me.
When she was done he looked at me and again with that look told me to speak up about it.
I didn't want to because of my so called "parents " told me that if I told someone they would know because of the recorder they had on me.
I pointed to my shoulder and they both looked confused, I then made a "sh" motion to it. I think they both understood because they looked even more p-ssed.
Then I showed then my shoulder, it had a black dot on the back of it. They looked shocked and pissed! I didn't think it was that big of a deal.
"Charlie....can you take it off," Chris said this in a quite, sweet, charming voice but filled with sadness and anger.
I shook my head no, I said in sign language, which I hope they knew, that I can't take it off because it's been implanted into my skin.
Claire then tasked me in sign language how I knew that. I said that I overheard that there was a microphone on the back of my shoulder. Also that it can't be removed without causing major damage to my shoulder.
At this Chris went up to me, picked my up, and carried me to his car outside. I only guessed it was his car because he went into the driver's seat.
Before he went into the driver's seat he set me down in the back, and Claire got into the passenger's seat.
He then started the car and drove into the rode, I didn't know where we were going but my sister and Chris were talking in that weird language again.
I tried to pick up on face expressions after I gave up on understanding. I couldn't pick up anything though because they both had blank expressions.
When we finally stopped, I noticed we were outside a hospital. I flinched, I didn't have good history with hospitals.
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On time when Claire just left, I was in my room minding my own business, when out of no where my so called "parnets" came in. They took my homework, ripped it, and put it back infrount of my face.
They then hit me up side the head and told me that if I didn't finish the laundry next time properly, I would end up in a grave.
The next thing I ever is waking up in a hospital bed, with my "parents" "concerned" faces.
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When the car was parked, Chris got out and picked me up like my leg was broken. I looked back at my sister, who was smiling at us, and gave her a confused look.
She shrugged and skipped next to me and Chris. I frowned, she was always like this, even though she is 15 years older then me.
We walked in a Chris plopped me down onto a chair where he could see me at the from t desk. He the. Started talking to the front desk person and she looked shocked.
Chris then came over quickly, grabbed and followed a doctor waiting for us, who also looked concerned.
I recognized the doctor, it was Mrs. Brown! She has been my doctor everyone I come here, which if I'm counting right is 28 times.
She took us to a room and told me to show her where the dot is. I pulled up me sleeve and turned around for her to see, by the look on Chris's and and Claire's face, she wasn't happy.
"W-we" the doctor stuttered,"we need to get you a surgery...quickly!"
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Sorry for the cliffhanger! This is already the longest one I have ever done and I want to start another one off with something that wills surprise everyone!
