StepBrothers -Ianthony ~ (BoyXBoy) ~

Chapter 48

Ian's POV

It was as usual, a loud ride to school. Everyone yelling at each other, laughing or wrestling around. But, then there was me, the one in the back, staring out the window, staying completely silent.

Anthony was literally speaking to Kalel, which I don't understand at all. If I looked over at them, I saw a bright smile on his face and a couple laughs coming out of him.

I didn't think much, but for some odd reason, I could feel a couple evil eyes on me. No, it wasn't a boy, it was a girl, I could tell. But they were not with love or anything, they were with pure hatred. But, never did I look over to see them, that would probably be stupid to do.

I don't understand why I've been talking to myself so much, it's basically like I'm writing a small story in my head and tiny brain people are eating popcorn, listening to every single word.

But, if their are any tiny brain people, Hi! I hope your having a wonderful time at Le Brain de Ian! I know it's not the best story to listen to, but I do hope you paid your brain 20$ bills! Okay this is getting stupid, no people are listening to this crap.

I tapped my finger tips on the glass of the window, I could honestly hear Anthony's laughs over every single voice on the whole entire bus.

They were very genuine, trust me, I could tell very intensely. No, I couldn't over hear their conversation, the only thing I heard was my name, but it was only mentioned once.

I was very relieved when we finally reached school, don't you dare even think for one single second that I was jealous, that would be irrelevant.

I immediately got off of the bus, making my way inside the school, quickly getting slammed into a locker by the one and only, David.

He had a devilish grin on his face as I, stared at him with such a blank expression, he quickly lost his grin. "What the fuck?" He mumbled, slamming me again, as I kept the same, blank expression.

He did not like that expression that I had, and he did not like it one single bit. Which, of course I don't care for at all. He was getting frustrated and you could see it completely plastered on his face.

I rolled my eyes as he let go of me, huffing angrily. "What's with you, Hecox? What the fuck is wrong with you?" He said, getting more frustrated by the moment. "I don't know." I mumbled, honestly not knowing the answer.

He raised one of his brows, shaking his head slowly. "Where's that fear you always show? The tears you shed? The sobs you let out? Where the fuck did they go?" He spat, angrily I might add.

I shook my head, crossing my arms. "Gone." I mumbled, walking away down the hall, feeling his angry eyes on the back of my head.

Anthony's POV

I waved goodbye to Kalel, humming softly and happily. Me and Kalel have actually become friends again. We decided never to date again, but.. stay friends.

Okay, that might sound awkward but trust me, it's all good! We were talking on the bus, I glanced over at Ian a couple of times, he seemed to be in very deep thought. So, I just decided to talk to her though out the whole bus ride.

Ian had raced past me, a couple minutes ago but he looked like he wasn't in the social mood at the moment, so I just left him alone.

I just had to put my backpack away, grab my books and make my way to my class. Do me and Ian have a class together right now? Or is it the afternoon, shit.. I forgot.

I shook the thoughts out of my head, quickly setting my backpack strap on the hook of my locker, slipping out each book that I need for the first period of classes.

We had too many books, I think I wanna make a very serious article on this stupidity. We need smaller amounts of books! We can get muscles in a gym, not a school!

All I need is to grab my notebooks and a couple textbooks and that should be good. Good. Good.. that word..

That is, until I looked up and saw Ian with the saddest look on his face. Did someone hurt my baby? I hope not. That is, I'll cut off all of their skin and nail it to their walls if someone made my little Ian feel bad.

If they think for one second that they would get away with hurting my only sunshine, they are dead wrong.