"Go away, Jade." Just as Beau turned to face Jade, she was gone. Did she just swing open his door to annoy him? Probably.Beau walked over to his drawer and grabbed a black t-shirt, ripped jeans, and old black and white shoes. The shoes weren't the best, but they still had some use to them. Before he got dressed, he quickly went to close and lock his door. He didn't want Jade to swing open the door again. She's awful.
Beau knew Jade was jealous of him, but he didn't know why. What's so special about him that his own sister would become so jealous of him? He didn't know.
After changing and fixing his shoes, Beau grabbed his phone and walked out of his room, and began walking his way to the dining room. He hated this, walking to the dining room just to be made fun of by his own sister. Why can't she just learn to fuck off already.
After entering the dining room, he felt people staring at him. Beau looked at the people at the dining table. His mother kept his stare low. He looked tired. He always looked tired. It's still concerning to see his mother like this if he had to be honest.
Beau's mother and father were off and on at times. The longest time they were separated for was a year. You would've thought Beau's mother would've moved on? You would be wrong if you thought he moved on.
None he knew liked this parents' relationship, not because it was unhealthy, no no, it was about who they are. Especially Beau's dad. Dream. Since the war has ended and passed, people could never forget or forgive Dream for what he did and caused. Essentially, Tommy.
But when it came to Beau's mother, George, a lot of people had sympathy for him. Being in a forced marriage with a drunk man and then escaping and finding the "love of your life" and having a kid with him, then him taking everything from you and abandoning you, anyone would feel awful if someone went through that.
Beau snapped back to reality as he continued to stare at his mother. His mother looked up at him but quickly looked back down. Beau's mother never could look or stare people in the eyes since the whole "war" thing. It's understandable, but it also hurts at the same time.
Beau looked over at Jade. She was already staring at him, with that annoying smirk on her face. Beau turned away and ignored her, none has ever really tried to stop her. I mean, Beau's mother tried to at times when Jade would take it too far, but other than that, nothing.
Beau grabbed a plate and some food and went to sit down at the dining table. He just stared or picked at his food, Beau grabbed his phone out of his pocket and began to just scroll through some apps on his phone like pinterest, then a bling comes from his phone, a text from oliver
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OLLY❤️
Hey Beau, do you wanna come over to my house after school?
Yeah, sure. Why?
Idk. I just thought it would be fun
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It isn't the first time oliver has asked that question to Beau, but today is the day Beau will try to ask oliver out. Oh wait, he can't. Oliver has a stupid girlfriend. Stacy. Yeah, she's nice to people, but she just has that annoying ass look on her face every time she stares at Beau. It's like she knows Beau has a crush on Oliver.
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Ok, who's gonna be over?
Me, Michael, Shroud, you, and Stacy
Ok
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Of course, Stacy is gonna be there. She's wants to be in everything that Beau and oliver are in. At first, Beau didn't think much of it, but over time, it just became unbearable. Sometimes, it just becomes draining. Hopefully, she doesn't come.
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Fanfictiontwo friends Beau and Oliver have known each other since childhood, they always thought they loved each other as friends, but could it be something more?