BOOK 1: After moving from his home in Tampa Florida, Devyn Tylers the new kid at Morrison High School in Los Angeles, Devyn goes through the journey of finding out who he is and what he wants to be while also dodging the harsh realities of high scho...
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October 5th..... Saturday.... 6:54 PM.... Rollerskating Rink....
(Jessica's) Omniscient POV:
Jessica sat at a table with 2 of her close friends, Rachel and Aubrey. They laughed and talked as they ate their food. They talked about trivial things such as makeup, new clothing lines and social media. Jessica had become pretty famous on the internet due to her family's prestige- she had amassed over 100k followers on instagram, 325k on TikTok, and even 45k on YouTube, which she was never on at all.
Jessica had the world in her hands- she had everything a person could ever want.
"Oh my god Jessica you're so lucky- you get to have a cute and caring boyfriend while I have one that forgot my birthday was yesterday.." her friend Rachel is whined.
Personally, Jessica loved when people gave her compliments, for her looks, for her family's history, for her wealth. But she loved it most of all when people commented on her relationship. She thought her and Marty were the perfect couple- two young attractive rich kids who come from a long line of generational wealth. Who could want anything more?
"I'm going to use the bathroom real quick, when I come back we can go skate." Her other friend Aubrey said. "K." Both Jessica and Rachel said in unison.
Aubrey made her way to the bathroom with her purse in hand, seeing a boy in a red jersey and light wash jorts go in the males bathroom. She shrugged her shoulders not really thinking much of it and instead went to go do her business.
After she was finished actually using the bathroom she decided to go to the mirror and fix her makeup. Lashes, lips, blush. Just simple stuff that could be fixed really quick. After taking her time on that she walked out of the bathroom hearing the door to the males bathroom shut beside her. She pulled out her phone and went on Snapchat in order to take a picture of herself but she glanced over to the right and saw something that almost made her scream- Marty making out with the same boy she saw go into the bathroom before..
Without thinking she pulled out her phone and a took a great picture. It had no blurs and looked as if it was well done for someone who took the picture so fast. She took the long way to the food court as to not be seen by the top boys.
As she got back to her seat she tapped Jessica on the shoulder before setting her purse down on the table.
"What is it Aubrey?" Jessica asked. Aubrey didn't say anything and instead showed her the picture, making sure to lean her phone a bit so that Rachel, who want even paying attention in the slightest, couldn't accidentally see. Jessica's expression immediately dropped when she saw the contents of the pictures. She stood up abruptly, tears trickling in her eyes.
"S-send that to me... now.." she said. "I-I'm leaving... bye.." she said as she left the skating rink leaving Rachel confused as Aubrey sent her the photo.
Jessica went back to her car and began to cry her heart out. This entire time Marty had been gay? He had been messing around with the same guy that he told her not to worry about. Her sadness turned to rage. He didn't just kiss anyone. He kissed Devyn. Who knows if that's all they did. Who knows how many times they've done that.
She drove to Marty's house, anger clearly clouded her judgment. She continued to drive on, even running a few stoplights to get there, but no of that mattered as long as she made it there.
She got to Marty's house and decided it would be incredibly dumb to park straight in his driveway so she instead parked in a pizza place a few blocks back. She got out, with her purse, and walked angrily towards Marty's house. Seeing that the lights were all off she guessed that no one was home. She used her key that she made from Marty's key while he was asleep to get in, making sure to lock the door behind her.
She walked upstairs and went in Marty's room, sitting on his bed and waiting for him to arrive for her to confront him.
____________Present_Time___________
Jessica saw lights come on from the driveway as Marty's room faced the front of the house. She looked out the window only to be met with Marty's vibrant red Mustang. She watched as he parked and got out the car. She waited for the sound of the front doors opening before she sat back on his bed and began to cry.
Marty opened the door and turned on the light causing Jessica to look up at him angrily.
"J-Jessica what are you doing here, what's wrong?" Marty asked. Jessica could hear the concern yet fear in his voice.
".. How do you think I felt.. When my friend tapped me on the shoulder and showed me this picture!?" She exclaimed, pulling out her phone and showing him a picture that made his heart drop instantly.
The picture of him and Devyn kissing..
"Got anything to say Amarion? Huh? You're a fucking faggot?!" She said as she got up and began pushing him. "Huh? You fucking like dick now?!" She asked pushing him again. Marty didn't fight back. He didn't even deny it.
"Why aren't you saying anything? Why aren't you telling me you're not?! Did he force you to do it?" By now the tears were pouring out from her eyes.
"No! He didn't force me to do anything!" Marty said. Actually that was the only question he answered. Jessica dryly chuckled before sitting back down. "You're fucking gay huh?" She asked lowly. Once again Marty didn't answer her.
"Ok.. here's what we're going to do... you're never going to talk to that fag again in your life." Jessica told him. "What!? You can't tell me what I can and can't do dawg-." "Oh yes I can. Because if I even think that you're hanging around him again... I'm telling your parents. I'm posting this pick all over my social media. And I'm going to make that twinks life a living hell." She said, putting emphasis on that last sentence.
Marty thought for a minute. "At the mall, tomorrow. Where I can see you, break things off with him. I don't care if he begs you to get back with him right there- leave- and never talk to him again." She told him picking up her bag and walking to Marty's door.
"Amarion I'm serious... If I see you with him after tomorrow at the mall... I'll fucking torture and kill him myself." She said before leaving.
After seeing that she left Marty sat down, feeling that his knees were weak. He knew she was telling the truth, he knew she would do everything she said she would do. He had no choice.
Suddenly he wiped his eye. He didn't even realize he was crying until he did. Then after he started he couldn't stop. And all night he cried, and cried, and cried until his tears had run out.
Due to all his crying he eventually feel asleep. He fell asleep without taking his medication.
