Chapter 2

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Ian's POV

I followed the boy to his room and walked in closing it behind me. " Hey. " Anthony said. " U-Um.. H-Hi... "

" Jesus Christ your a loser... " Anthony said. " H-Hey I'm not a l-loser! " I said.. gosh can I ever keep my stuttering under control?!

" Oh come on look at you! Your emo, you look so weak, you scrawny and your so ugly. " Anthony said. I saw tears threatening to spill.

I closed my eyes and felt my eyeliner starting to run down my face along with tears. " Anthony, " I sniffed and continued. " Why are you such a douche? " I said while I touched my eyeliner on my cheeks.

" Well I would rather be a cool douche then a lame loser. " He scoffed. " Your so- " I was cut off by my mom yelling dinner time from downstairs.

" We're coming! " Anthony yelled somewhat nicely. He turned to me with evil eyes. " Say anything, your dead. " He scoffed at me.

I just nodded slowly and wiped off the eyeliner that fell on my cheeks.

He opened the door and ran downstairs. I went to the bathroom somehow finding it quickly.

I walked in seeing shaving razors on the table. I squinted and looked away staring into the mirror.

I grabbed some toilet paper and put water on it. I wiped my face and put on some new eyeliner.

I felt ugly but I had to go downstairs to meet the face of the angel dressed demon.

I closed my eyes and went downstairs. " Honey where have you been? " My mom asked. " Nowhere mom.. " I mumbled.

" Well.. we made spaghetti so, would you like a plate? " .. " Sure mom.."

She got up, got me some spaghetti and sat back down. I sat down slowly and just played with my food.

I leaned on my hand sighed loudly hearing my mom talk to Anthony about his life and how he is.

I groaned and stood up. " Mom, I'll be in the car.. " I mumbled. " Honey were staying here for the night since its Saturday. " Are you fucking kidding me?! I can not stay here. Anthony will probably kill me!

" Wh-where am I gonna sleep? " I said nervously. " Well.... on the couch or the only place left is Anthony's room. " Dan said ( Anthony's dad ). " I-I um.. " I stuttered.

" I'll sleep on the couch. " I said sadly. I walked over to the couch and laid down.

I closed my eyes hearing the blurred voices of my mom and her boyfriend. I started to see black until I heard footsteps coming towards me.

They were soft and quiet. Then I heard a voice that was right next to me and I knew the voice all too well.

" Your.. such a loser... but a fucking cute one. " He said in a small whisper I could barely hear myself.

Anthony.

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