Ian's POV
I sniffed and turned away quickly and held my nose gently, feeling blood starting to run down out of my nose. I quickly wiped most of it off, but off course it kept coming.
I turned back to him and quickly picked up my books and kept my gaze down. "Fuck you." I muttered before walking towards class.
I walked inside and grabbed a pile of tissues and quickly walked over to my desk, sitting down my books. I picked up all the tissues and held them against my nose.
I looked up as the teacher called my name. "Yeah?" I whispered. "Do you need to go to the nurses office?" She said softly. I shook my head and looked back down at my work.
I heard her softly sigh and start talking again. I slowly looked over at Anthony and felt my eyes start tearing up. I quickly looked down and covered my face and held the tissues tighter.
~15 boring minutes later~
I looked up as I heard the bell ring loudly. I stood up and grabbed my books and walked out. I slowly made it to my locker and saw a small note on it.
I picked it up and unwrapped it and felt my eyes watering again. I gulped and read it out loud softly. "Meet us at the park after school, don't keep us waiting." I closed my eyes and broke down crying.
I don't exactly understand. Why does this happen? I didn't do anything to jinx did I?! I'm not even that emo anymore! I widened my eyes and quickly got out my backpack and pulled out the eyeliner. Now I will be.
I slipped open the bottle and whipped out the brush and spread it messily over my eyes. I smiled slightly and nodded. "Just how I like it." I whispered.
I stood up and slipped the eyeliner back into my backpack and pushed it into my locker. I looked back at the paper and ripped it up and threw it in the trashcan.
I slammed my locker shut and widened my eyes and quickly opened it back up and pulled out my maroon hoodie. I smiled slightly and slipped it on and nuzzled into it.
I closed my eyes and slowly closed my locker again and pulled my hood over my head. I slowly started walking towards the field and finally made it out and looked around quickly and walked over towards the bleachers.
I sat down and got out my phone and texted my mom. 'please come back..' I closed my phone and covered my face and sighed. I bit my lip as I felt tears start running down my face. I sniffed and leaned my head back and sobbed softly.
I sniffed again and looked down at the ground and tapped my foot. "I'm leaving." I said sighing. I got up and started walking towards the path to my house. I felt a small twig snap and I quickly widened my eyes and started running.
I felt more twigs snap and I ran faster and quickly made it up my driveway and ran inside and closed the door and locked it and sat on the ground.
I brought my knees to my chest and hugged them tightly. I know he was there, and I'm not going to let him back into my life.
I stood up slowly and wiped my eyes and slowly walked over to the refrigerator and took out a the large tub of ice cream. I sat it on the table and slowly reached up for a bowl and looked down and put my hand down and picked up the tub and a spoon.
I walked over to the couch and turned on the tv and stuck the spoon into ice cream and took out a large spoonful and ate the whole thing. Yeah, I feel like some teenager school girl who just got dumped. But, that's actually how I was feeling right now!
I get bullied so why not just enjoy some ice cream. I sighed and kept eating for about an hour before a heard a small knock on the door.
I slowly stood up and walked over to it and looked out the peeping hole and saw Anthony. I looked down and slowly opened the door and felt a fist slam onto my cheek.
I screamed loudly and turned away and looked back at him with watered eyes. "What the fuck!" I yelled. He stomped pass me, making sure to run into my arm on the way in.
I slammed the door and turned towards him. "Why did you do that?!" I yelled. He looked over at me with angry eyes. "Because your ruining my reputation!" He yelled back.
I looked around, angrily confused. "I don't even know what your talking about!" I yelled back. He grunted and curled his fists. "They think I'm gay because of you! I'm not gay! I'm straight! Your the gay one! Not me!" He screamed.
I was taken back. He said he loved me, yet he says he's not gay. Whatever. I ran upstairs and ran into my mom and dans room and slammed the door shut and locked it.
I fell onto the bed and cried uncontrollably. I curled in a tight ball and covered my face. My life sucks right now! What did I ever do to you world?! I did nothing but have my life die!
Is it going to get worse? I'm sure it will. Anthony can keep his stupid reputation, I can keep getting bullied and out of all of them, I don't have to love.
I sniffed and sat up and closed my eyes softly. I shook my head and got under the blankets and turned onto my side and blinked quickly and turned onto my back and stared at the ceiling.
Maybe I could drop out? No... Maybe... I could.. umm..... God I don't even know what to do with my life! I need a nap. I'm tired of thinking about this stupid stuff. Goodnight..
I closed my eyes and fell asleep slowly. But what happen next was something I didn't expect to happen... at all.

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FanfictionAnthony lives with his dad and Ian lives with his mom. Ian is emo, gay and pretty much doesn't know why he's still living. Anthony on the other hand is captain of the football team at the school Ian transfers to and Anthony is straight as a line, he...