Meeting...Again?

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<<Drake>>

     Drake kept thinking back to that day even though it happen a week ago. Nothing really changed except the details becoming more defined. I knew the attacker was wrong for what he did, and not knowing what happen to that boy was unsettling made me feel on edge about the situation that, he could've gotten hurt because I kept my mouth shut.
     He saw me, did he think I would tell or help him? I bet he did, and nobody came. Drake took a deep sighing, getting ready finish his last class of the day.

<<James>>

     James stood, leaning slightly on the walling of a school his body sore and weak. Traveling alone, in bad weather probably wasn't his smartest idea. And to add onto that he was sore from the attack, what was that guys problem? He simply asked what town he was in and bam the blows came at him, not as hard as his step fathers but they still hurt. James looked around folding his arms to get a hold of what warmth he could hold.

<<3rd person>> //I suppose?//

     School was out as the bells rand and Drake was not happy because he had to be the one to walk home by himself. Kris who usally walked with him had gotten a ride from her father that day. Walking down sidewalk he went staring down at his feet avoid all eye contact with others around him. But just as he did a hand touched his shoulder slowly tapping, it was the boy from the other week. He seemed just as surprised as I did.
     "Y-you're that missing boy James right, and that boy from last week?" Drake said confused.
      James stepped back looking worried, "Did you see it all? Did you tell the cops? You didn't talk with my parents did you, they...nevermind" He looked down at ground worried taking a few more steps back.
     "What?..No I ran home, and it was like 4 hours after it happen it was on the news. I was too..scared to tell. Sorry?"
     "Good so your my friend not an enemy. But, the guys on the news or am I? Names James you already know that uhh... and your name is?"
     "Drake and are you like in trouble or something?" Drake asked looking for an answer.
     "I can't go home... It's not safe thier I won't be missing next time they'll kill me if they find out what I did..." James said his blue lips shakinf as he spoke the fear only driving him to become more cold.
     "Can we talk somewhere else? Somewhere warmer maybe you look cold and I bet you are to be honest... I feel bad" Drake asked not wanting to be caught with the missing boy and not wanting him to die of shitty weather.
     "I uhh... Sure yeah uh where to then?" James wanted to trust the other but like what if this was a trap or what about him just taking off. He only ended up making the decision due to him being really cold. The two began walking Drake more so leading in step.
     "How about um we find a place along the way or something." Drake said not really knowing where to go.
     "Alright so what did you want to talk abou?" James said walking next to the other male.
     "Well I just want know what happened? To you I mean like I was worried not gonna lie..."
     "When? Like when I say you or why I'm no longer with my parents sir, I mean Drake."
     "Umm both now but we don't have to talk about it right now" Drake said here the shiver in the others voice as the smaller male noded.
     "Thank you... For not telling, I tell you why later just uhh... Know I'm greatful you didn't."
     The two boys found there way into a small cafe dinner sitting down and warming up Drake buy himself a coffee and James a sandwhich and hot honey tea.

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