Sweet thing~ dick bagger

Phone calls and stealing keys

Mick's pov:

In the afternoon I walked home. I practically stalked the phone to ring but nothing. It stayed quiet. It was now 8.00 pm and I had bine waiting for the phone to ring for meny an hour. "MICK! go to the shower you haven't showered in 5 bloody days!" My mother shouts from down stares. "I'm going mum!" I say.

I go into the shower and take my clothes off.

But then ring of the phone goes off and another ring. Now I'm sprinting tru the hall to my room bear assed. "What am I doing? Sprinting down the hall to my room for a phone call that probably isn't even from him." I think

I answer it. "Hello?" "Hi mick..." I hear from the other side of the phone. "D-David? Holy shit! I didn't think you wold actually even call." "Look I'm sorry for not telling you everything about what's going on lately. And I'm sorry for ignoring you but I need help right now" David says now whispering "okay why?" I say confused "just come pick me up from my house-" the line was cut

"SHIT! I need to get going right now" so I trow on the first clothing items from my closet, a pair of dark blue sweat pants on and a sweater whit black and white stripe's on it.

I walk downstairs and stealing my moms car keys. "David is in trouble I need to go!" I shout at my mom before I leave "Wha-" is all I hear from my mom before I closed the door. I got into the car and started it. "I'm good, I'm okay, I'm good, I'm okay." I chant in my mind as I back out of the driveway. I got out successfully and start driving. I remember David telling me his address so now I only need to look At the street names.

I put the radio on and I hear the Beatles "help!"coming on.

Help! I need somebody
Help! Not just anybody
Help! you know I need someone
HELP!
When I was younger so much younger than today I never needed anybody's help in any way...

I found the right street and made a turn I at house 9 and parked the car a little bit further from there so I could sneak round the back. I walked round and saw David in his rooms window whit a black eye. He waved at me and opened the window.

"There is a latter on the side of the house, can you get it and bring it here so I can get down?" He says "sure" I answer. I get it and lean it against the wall of the house. David gets out of his house's window and climb down.

We run to the car and I start it. David sits next to me in the front. He looks so tiered and bruised. We get to my house. I help him upstairs "you're ok now, you safe" I assure him like he would be a little kid. "Oh, I know that, but thanks for everything" he says giving me pathetic smile. I help him sit down on my bed and he practically passed out as soon as he's head hit my pillow.the last thing he sayd was

Sweet thing
And then he fell asleep

Hopefully you liked this chapter I have a few in my draft so this weekend I will probably be spamming them ok bye ✌️