I'm Yours

Break

Auggie's POV:

"Trey, when molecules heat up that heat energy is transferred into kinetic energy, causing it to move faster. You should have known that," I sigh, looking over his test.

"I know, but whenever I have to take a test I forget everything I've learned," he sulks, releasing an exaggerated sigh. "Test are so stupid."

"I understand, but—"

"No Auggie! I'm sick of this! I'm dropping out, and becoming a couch potato," he cries, falling to the living room floor.

Oh my gosh he is so annoying.

I roll my eyes, and walk away from him, and into the kitchen. I grab an apple, and go back to the leaving where Trey was now seated up with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"Yes?" I say.

"How are you, and Ryker?" He asks. "You spend so much time with him that I barely get to see you anymore."

"We text all the time Trey. Ryker's my boyfriend, so of course I'm spending more time with him than you," I state the obvious.

"I don't even understand how you guys even started dating. Ryker's a dick."

"He's not," I say sternly. "Ryker's sweet, and caring. Although unfiltered, I appreciate his bluntness since I will always know what's going on in his head. Trey, why are you always so rude when it comes to him? Why can't you be nice?"

It's true. Trey always has something to say about my Ryker, and I just don't understand why? Even though Ryker doesn't like Trey, he still tries to remain civil when they are in vicinity with each other.

"I'm rude because I don't trust the guy. Auggie, he's said himself that he's using you," he rushes out, but then slaps a hand over his mouth.

"What?" I ask in disbelief.

I don't believe that for one second. Ryker has said he loves me, and I love him? He's become the person I tell everything, and we have a bond I'd never thought I'd find with a person. Why would he use me?

"I don't believe you," I scoff.

"Auggie I know this is hard to here. Frankly I didn't want to tell you because I was scared you wouldn't want to be my friend anymore, but it's the truth. I confronted Ryker on what his intentions were with you, and well... he said he was using you. That you were just a guy to pass time while he dealt with the stress of football, and his parents."

"Trey what are you even saying right now?" I scoff, my eyes beginning to tear up. "Please say your lying."

"I'm so sorry, Auggie, but I'm not. I recorded it, and everything," he insists.

"Show me then," I say, my jaw tensing.

"Fine," he sighs, pulling out his phone.

He types his password, taking a few minutes to search for the video before turning his phone to me. The video showed the floor as many voices could be heard in the video. It seemed as though they were at a party.

"Ryker chill the fuck out," says a voice.

"No! This guy is pissing me off," he shouts angrily.

"Me? How? You're the piece of shit who is using my best friend!"

"Trey I swear to God, take a step back before I beat the shit out of you!"

"Just admit it you fucking idiot!" Trey shouts.

"Admit it? Admit what? That I'm just using him. That he means fucking nothing to me!" He shouts. "I'm just in this for a easy fuck Trey, that's all—"