Description ~ "art is not what I create,what I create is chaos."
Plot~ Kendall Griffo hadn't ever expected to start to have feelings for Jeremy Gilbert,discovering his feelings the summer of his parent's death. Now,the two are back at school,and Ken...
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CHAPTER TWO: the night of the comet
『︎şùммέŕţίмέ şάȡήέşş』︎
KENDALL GRIFFO HAD BEEN CONFUSED TO WAKE UP IN HIS OWN BED. Last that he recalled was the night in the woods. "Oh, shit," he jumped up, tripping and falling to the floor. He ignoring the pain in his back as he felt his head pounding. "Oh, so, not a good idea to drink that much."
His phone was ringing, annoyed, he didn't answer it. It rung again, and again. Kendall sighed, grabbing the phone and looking at the contact name, Jeremy. He furrowed his eyebrows before answering. "Hello?"
"Thank god! Where the hell did you go?" Jeremy asked.
"I'm in my room," Kendall tells him, getting up and sitting on his bed. "And don't scream, my head hurts."
"I had gone back to take you home, and you weren't there," Jeremy tells him. "How did you get home?"
"I-" Kendall tried to think, but the memory of how he had gotten home was blurry. He only remembered being lifted up. "I don't know."
"What do you mean you don't know?" Jeremy asked, sounding worried.
"I've got to go, J," Kendall says.
"Ken-" he hangs up on Jeremy. 『︎şùммέŕţίмέ şάȡήέşş』︎
Kendall was walking down the hall, when he was suddenly pulled into a classroom. Jeremy smiled as Kendall stumbled, grabbing Jeremy's arms to keep still.
"Jer, what are you doing?" Kendal glanced back at the door.
"I wanted to make sure you were okay." Jeremy replied. "You really don't know how you got home?"
Kendall shrugged. "No. I don't exactly have many friends." 『︎şùммέŕţίмέ şάȡήέşş』︎
Kendall walked outside, sighing when he had seen Jeremy approach Tyler. "This boy," he muttered, before he approached them. "Hey," he smiled.
Tyler turned to Kendall, scanning him. Jeremy glared at him, pulling Kendall toward him. "Stay away from him and Vicki."
Tyler looked at Jeremy, angry and annoyed. "Now you care about him?"
Kendall looked at him, confused. Because, why would Tyler even care? The two haven't been friends for years.
"Oh because you care so much," Jeremy glared, sarcastically speaking.
