Touch. - Karlnap

Chapter two - "no-"

!! TW : TW MENTION OF
R@PE & HOMOPHOBIA !!

"Hey, thanks for this, by the way."
George and I are still making our way through the school, carefully, obviously, to the nurse.
"For what?" He asks, a smile on his lips. I chuckle. "For not letting me pass out in pain on the field." He laughs, and shakes his head.
"Just doing the bear minim, Karl."

I smile at him as he knocks on the nurse's offices door.
"Come in!!" A cheery voice says from the other side. George opens the door and basically lifts me up with one hand ( how the actual fuck- ) and puts me on the bed and says:
"Karl has training sourness and mr lovas made him run laps anyway. His legs hurt even more now. Is there anything you can do?" I smile at him again, and nod at the nurses direction. "Oh dear, I mean I can get pain killers if you'd like? Because, to be completely honest with you, there isn't much more I can do." She says, and looks up at me apologetically. I nod again.
"That'd be lovely!" I reassure her.
"Alright, but they take a few minutes to start working to you'll have to be here until lunch. I hope that's okay, mr Jacobs?"
"Yes, that's alright!!"

I look back at George. "You should make it back to class. I'll be okay, thanks for the help, once again."
"If you say so!" He smiles, and turns to leave. However...
"Wait, um-" I start. He turns back around, facing me. "Is Wilbur comfortable with me telling my friends about his sexuality? Because one of my friends has a crush on him and I don't want her to get to hung up on it." He laughs and nods.
"Yeah, in this scenario, absolutely. He wouldn't want some girl coming up to him and making everything awkward." I laugh, nod and smile up at him again. He leaves and all I need to do is wait to get the painkillers.

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I made my way to the cafeteria, the painkillers helping already.

"Were did you go?" Kyle asks as soon as I sit down next to him.
"Huh?"
"Pe. You disappeared."
"Oh! I went to the nurse to get painkillers and stuff so my legs don't hurt as much."
"Oh, okay." he says, returning his attention back to his food.
"So, guys, who's going to Talias party this weekend?" Oliver asked. All of us collectively looked up at him with the "wtf" look across our faces.
"Dude, you feelings okay?" Kyle questions. Oliver sighs.
"Listen, I know we don't usually go to parties-"
"We never go to parties, olive."
"Okay, I know we don't ever go to parties, but c'mon now. We cant keep doing this sad as hell routine of just watching movies all weekend."
"What? Why? I like watching movies!" I protest.
"Yeah, the only one." Amy mumbles.
"Whatever." I scoff. "Listen if you want to go you can, but movie night is something I'll never miss."
We spend most of lunch just taking and eating, but when we're done there's still 30 minutes left of lunch break so we walk over to the stars that lead into our school outside and just talk again.

"Amy, I want to be honest with you and get it off my chest before I explode," I start. "Wilbur, y'know Wilbur?" She nods. "He's gay, Amy."
"What- WHAT?! Wait, wait wait wait, how do you know that?" She attacks.
"George told me. He's the one that helped me to get to the nurse because you guys fucking left me." I tease by adding the last part. She slides down agents the pole in defeat, but then she smiles.
"I can change that."
I freeze.
"GIRL WHAT." I yell. "No no no no no no no no no no no no- absolutely fucking not."
"What?" she says, as if I'd be fucking stupid.
"You are not going to take advantage of someone. No."
"Oh c'mon!-"
I know my mother always said "don't hit a woman" but for fucks sake, in his scenario, I don't care.
She stumbles backwards and looks up at me In total and complete surprise.
"What the hell did you expect? If I see you as close as 5 miters of him, I will report you to the police."
"Of what?" She laughs. "I haven't done anything yet."
"Of underage drinking."
her face goes pale.
"You cant do that."
"Why not? Because "mum will kill you"? Well guess what, I think I'd prefer you getting in trouble with your mum then you traumatizing someone for life."
She looks over at our friends for help, and for the love of god, they do exactly that. What the hell.
"Okay, you need to calm down, Karl." Kyle puts his hand on my shoulder in attempt to calm me down.
"Fine." I spit. "But if you do as much as touch Wilbur, I swear on every fucking grave I've ever known, you're dead to me and everyone else in this godforsaken school."

This chapter is all over the place,
I'm sorry 💀