<<3rd Person>>
"Thank you so much I've been very tight with what money I've got. I wish I could pay you back, if I can do tell me." James smiled digging in enjoying the deep aroma's of the cafe dinner and heat of the room. The food was amazing having not eaten since yesterday morning.
"No problem. This isn't nothing to big or fancy. I'm glad you could eat. I'm sorry to hear that your tight on money I could give you some? How old are you?" Drake sighed.
"Heh funny story, I'm 16 right now but, my birthday is in 6 days. And as for the money thank you but I already feel bad for making you spend on money for the food and stuff... How older are you? Do you have the normal things people have, like friends, a girlfriend, school grades?" James asked eating and looking really interest.
"Heh 17... And uh I'm not all that interesting..?"
"What do you mean?" James smiled looking slightly confused.
"I'm not. I just don't got great friends, relationships, or like school jazz."
"That can't be true your so nice?" James chuckled sipping his beverage as the other did so too.
"I swear. People like my money so there not really friends, I'm uh... Gay so boyfriends are hard to find, and school is ehh boring..." Drake chuckled wonder how does this kid stay so happy. He looked the other over still healing from the fight he thinks and his small body was so skinny slightly worry some.
"It doesn't matter I'm ugh in that basket myself. I'm just pulling that vibe off of you but, guess they're missing out on how cool you are." He said breaking a peice of his food offering it to the other, only to get a polite recline and him eating it slowly.
"Ah, so where are you gonna go now? Where are you going after out talk and such?" I said feeling bad for him now. Like what happen to him and why now, what's he gonna do?
"I don't know... You don't get a lot of places when you're me. I'll find a place though I usally do. I slept in one of your schools shed yesterday that why I was by your school.
"Well, you can... stay at my place but you gotta get changed and we got to get you stuff for you. I mean your hairs a mess, and stuff like that. Plus my mom a fan of the news so she'll know its you if we don't change it up." James teared up kinda glad to have met someone so nice to him.
"Really you'd do that for me, I wouldn't be a bother would I? If not I would be fine with changing whatever to stay with you. Thank you really, thank you so much Drake." He smiled laughing brightly as he nodded cleaning his face. The two finished up there food and beverages heading out.
"Haha come on and again it's not a problem." Drake took the others hand heading on their way.<<Drake>>
With that I and James went store to store going shopping. First place we went was a salon his hair was a light brown and was very long like a girls he seemes scared as first when the lady did his hair but enjoyied the final result of shaving his back and sindes leaving the to in a bun. The hair cut fit him.
After the hair cut we went shopping for clothes. I got him a long sleeve shirt black and gray jeans and a grey sweater to wear right not so he cpuld change out of what hes got now. To be honest he looked hot, what the fuck am I thinking....
"Nice..." I say as he throws his old clothes away. We got a few pairs of other clothes so he wasn't limited later and buying him the usally basic needs.
"Lets go and meet my mom don't tell her shit unless your a good lier.
"I was seven and was able to lie about a broken leg. Dont underestimate me." he chuckled at me and that kinda made me want to ask why but I waited to do that later.
"We gotta make you a fake name or something... anything in mind?" Drake says walking down his street toward his house.
"Ummm, a fake name... I guess how about Lucas, Lucas Leason " Drake typed the password to the gate and nodded.
"Whats with the last name?" I look back at him.
"Leeson was my dad's lastname, though thats what they told me" Drake nodded giving him a thumbs up and unlocking the door letting the new Lucas in.<<3rd person>>
The two were greeted by Drake's mother."Hello, I was just about call you Drake. Who's this young man?" Drake's mother looked at the two.
"Mom this is Lucas. Lucas, this is my mom Till or Tilly Rem."
Lucas smiled at her, "Hello Mrs.Rem, it's nice to meet you." Drake was surprised at the way Lucas was so polite toward his mother.
"Hey so Lucas's spending the night at our house for a few, I'm not to sure in my room and such." Drake said walking up to his mom and giving her a hug.
Lucas followed behind watching to hug.
"Well it's a good thing I got pizza for tonight, plus I think it would help you out Lucas. That'll put some meat on those bones." She smiled pinching him sightly not roughly just motherly. Lucas cheeks flushed full of embarrassment. He was anorexic but pointing it out always made him embarrassed, due to the fact that no one usally cared and it was usally made out to poke fun at him.
They all sat at the table it was silent for a minute, til Tilly and Drake were praying to god Lucas sat confused but, didn't bother them while they did so. "So do you guys go to the same school? How'd you meet Drake? He doesn't usally bring friends over all too often I'm surprised." Tilly said picking up a slice of pizza for herself and begining to eat.
Lucas smiled listening and responding, "I'll be transferring to his school shortly, in about a week or so. We met through a friend of a friend." Lucas said his plate empty still because he was still full from eating out with Drake.
"Yeah, we thought we should hangout more since he'll be in all of my classes and we can catch up-ish together you know?" Drake said taking a bite of his own slice of pizza.
"That's nice, are you gonna eat hmm?" Drake's mother said taking a bite.
Lucae smiled akwardly taking a the uneven small pizza and eats it. "Sorry I was just spaced out, plus I ate before I got here sorry..."
"Ahh, I see so are you like one of those depressed guys or something?" Drake choked on his pizza coughing hard.
"Mom!?" Grimm stayed quiet.
"What, clearly he is, he's got nothing but skin and bones look at him. You look like you get in a lot of fights and don't go out...it says it all. I don't think he's a good example for you Drake... Sorry it's just my opinion."
"Well, mom you let me be friends with John and Kat who we're both drug attics? Plus I did feed him a sandwhich at the dinner by school before we got here so yeah, he's staying and maybe you shouldn't judge him so harshly. You don't know what he's been through do you?" Drake was stopped by a hand on the shoulder it was that same small little tap from Lucas.
"Mrs.Rem I'm sorry if I some how upset you. I can assure you that I did eat it was good and this pizza is too. But, I'm glad I have Drake as a friend he's done so much for me. this look for a change you see I've had a rough time with eating and keeping food down alot at time, but Drakes been there helping so that's a plus. Since that is going on I've got less fat but, I'm working on it" Drake was astonished apon how fast Lucas apologized and tried to fix the situation. Avoiding the attention about his fights as well amazed him.
"I'm sorry, you boys go...do what ever I'm gonna go to sleep. Lucas did you notify your parents you'd be here?" Lucas nodded, finishing their meals the two headed down to Drakes room. Drake unfolded the sofa from the couch.
"Here you go." Drake said handing a pillow and some blankets over to Lucas.
"Thanks..." Grimm set up the pillow and blankets on the fold out bed.
Drake then handed him his smallest pajamas he could find forgeting to buy those while they were out. "They might be big but here you go." Lucas grabbed them, Drake got undressed himself and got into pajamas.
Lucas hesitantly took his own clothes off, Drake notices all the cuts and scars along his body. "Are y-you okay?"
Lucad looked down at them sighing, he hated it, he hated his bony body and the marks all over his body.
"They're better most were from some time ago maybe your Mom was right... I'm just a and ugly looking boy, i mean its depressing in itself..."
"No she always has a thing about people skinnier then herself, I don't know why but she does... It doesn't look like you did this so its not you fault James, I mean Lucas. Are you really gonna go to my school?""Yeah I guess, I don't know to be honest." Lucas touched at his body as he spoke before getting the loose pajamas on.
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