High school 💤

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(More on the past bc yes)

Skeppys POV~

It's been about a month since bad and I started dating, nothings really changed between us other than the fact that we know we're in love with each other.

I sit in my bed, on my phone looking over at the messages bads been sending me. 'I love you' after almost every message. He's the only one other than my mom that I believe when they say those words to me.

My dad hasn't been drunk for a few days, but I know that's about to change since a huge case of alcohol had just recently arrived at our door. I figure something bad is about to happen, I can feel it. Mom and dad aren't home right now, so I don't know why I'm feeling this way, but I pack up to leave anyway.

Ill just go to bads house.

I finish packing up and I head out the door, I get in my car and start the drive. I don't put on a song, I keep it silent. I get to his driveway, and pull into it. Bads been trying to get me to not worry about asking every time I come over, he says it's because I should feel comfortable and he knows it's my safe space but I know a part of it is that he loves seeing me.

I get out and head for the door. I knock twice, bad knows it's me when I knock twice with a little pause between. The door opens almost immediately. "Hi skeppy." Bad says happily at the sight of me. I step inside and walk with him to his room, our hands intertwined together. "I've missed you so much, it's been about three days since I've seen you." He says.

"I missed you too." I respond with a slight smile. I put my bag down and reach inside of it to grab a T-shirt. Bad sits down on his bed. I turn to face away from him and begin to lift the one I'm currently wearing over my head. "Ah- skeppy..!" Bad yelps. "Hm?" I respond as I continue removing my shirt. "I-its just.. You haven't changed in front of m-me before-" he says, sounding flustered.

"Is it okay for me to?" I ask without turning around. "Yes of course! I just didn't expect it.." He responds. I toss the shirt down over into his laundry hamper, and begin to remove my pants too. I take everything off but my boxers, and then I grab some shorts from my bag. I slide them on and then a T-shirt over my head.

I walk back over to where bad is and sit down next to him, "I have this feeling, t-that something bad is about to happen to me or my family or just in general and I'm really s-scared and.. I don't know what to do.. Or even what might happen.." I ramble on.

"Oh baby.." He says as he wraps his arms around me. "Do you want cuddles?" He asks. "Yes please.." I say, with worry in my tone. He pulls me down into a laying position next to him, and holds onto me tightly. I press myself against him as much as I can, I start feeling tears forming in my eyes but I blink them back, I don't want to ruin this moment.

THE NEXT DAY.

Skeppys POV~

I walk into school, and it's fine for about an hour, before I'm caught at the end of a hallway by these guys, the friends of the guy I beat up a few weeks ago. "Hey dipshit. You're trapped now huh? We're going to beat the shit out of you. For what you did to our friend." One of them says.

One of the guys cracks his knuckles and runs up to grab me by the hair, the other socks me hard in the face. A small group of people have crowded around to watch now, as I get my shit kicked in.

AFTER.
Skeppys POV~

I lean against the school wall, blood dripping down my face out of my nose and forehead, bruises all over. Tears mix with my blood, and I can't tell what's what because I can't see myself. I grab my bag and slowly make my way to the closest exit, I don't really give a shit about school anymore, bad does online so there's no point to be here anyways.

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