Stalk Around the Clock ✔️completed✔️

Chapter 35: You're Drunk

* Sean's POV*

"W-what?" I stuttered.

"Oh don't play stupid dude, I've known your stalking for a while now." He huffs.

"I-I don't k-know what you're talking about." Way to go Sean, they'll never believe you know with your stupid stuttering.

Andrew chuckles, while Andy sits in her seat awkwardly. "You've never been a good liar bro. I had to hear from Andy who was told by Franny. Dude, what the hell were you thinking?!"

Andy jumps in her seat, startled by Drew's booming voice.

"What did you expect me to do? Let her hurt herself, let her starve herself to death? I hate to say this, but Drew, if you were in my situation, where your best friend refuses to see you, refuses to talk to you, or at least help them through the rough times they were going through, you would've done the same thing. I care about her, that's why I did it." By the time I had finish, I noticed Andy was sobbing silently.

"Psssh." Drew rolls his eyes. "Whatever. Let's go babe." He lifts Andy up gently, as if she was the most fragile thing on this earth. Placing a kiss on her forehead, they head towards the door. "Call us when you get your mind straight." He shakes his head, guiding Andy out the door.

Even my own friends are going against me.

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I finished up some work that I had left until the last minute to do. I stared down confusedly at the paper. I had to admit, biology was never my strongest subject, and it still isn't.

As I randomly wrote down some educated guesses, Jonathan walked in with a frown on his face.

"Hey John, what's wrong?" I put aside my homework.

"Nothing man, just girlfriend problems." He sighs, letting himself fall onto the bed.

Girlfriend problems? Jonathan never had girlfriend problems. Never. And then it occurred to me that I hadn't asked him how it went with his girlfriend's parents.

"Come on, is about her parents? I'm sorr-"

"I can't believe her parents. I wasted my time teaching myself how to be a gentleman just for them, and then they say I'm not right for their daughter? Fuck that! You know how some rich people have different silverware for what to eat?" I nod. "Well I used all of them perfectly. I prayed with them, I talked sports with her dad, I helped her mom bake cookies, I let her little sister put make up on me, I talked to her older sisters about celebrities, and I played soccer with her older and younger brother, but nooo! I'm not right for their daughter. I practically fit into the family. How could they-"

"Woah, woah, slow down their bro. Did they really hate you that much?" I lightly chuckled.

"Well the family didn't say they didn't like me, they actually liked my company, wait no, they loved my company. Her dad was the only one refusing to admit that he liked me. When the guy raises his British voice, I seriously shit my pants, I'm scared of him. I just feel like the old man's just coming up with excuses. You feel me?" He turns to me.

"Yeah, I totally feel you. Just tell her family how you feel, you know what I mean? Get them to realize that you and her cant live without each other." It reminded me of how me and Franny couldn't live without one another when I left. "Get her into the plan, show her parents that you love her man. That's all I got right now."

He just stared at me with a blank expression on his face. "Are you serious?!"

I flinched, surprised that he could actually raise his voice, he wasn't someone that yelled a lot.