I Love You Too Much to Give Up Now (BoyxBoy)*Complete*

Chapter 24- ILY2M

Dedicated to The_Happiest_Emo for her comment on my last chapter, girl your comment made me laugh so hard I couldn’t take, I look forward to your next comment<333 haha

AHEM'!! ATTENTION WHORE SPEAKING:

Ok I know I haven’t posted in a while and I’m sorry about that. Summer school is a pain in the ass and I did it because I want to, I feel bad for the people who failed and are forced to take another class. when_the_sun_dies: Ur ass is lucky they didn’t give u the class; I would be typing my ass off. Ok I only actually have a whole week off this WHOLE summer, ONLY A FUCKING WEEK, its summer school from 7:30 to 12:50 then summer band ‘til 4:30. . . for 6 weeks, then ONE WEEK OF PEACE, then band camp for 2 weeks to prepare for field show and parade and then school starts the Monday after those two weeks and I have a summer assignment for honors English so bleehhh. . . 

My cousin is coming back from Mexican so we’re going to go everywhere while she’s here so there goes weekends but I PORMISE I will shove some uploads in there. . . U guys have really inspired me, I got at least 10 new fans since the last time I posted so that’s why I’m trying to upload as fast as I can;D Also checks out my boyfriend’s work, Cngb2wEnCracKs, his stories are pretty good. . .  ENOUGH OF MY BABALING, I just felt like I had to give my reason of absence . . . well please enjoy this chapter, I think this might be my most descriptive chapter I’ve written.

Chapter 24

<3 I Love You Too Much To Give Up Now <3

Sam’s P.O.V

I drove down each street, looking in every direction, only to find empty streets. I came near the school parking lot towards the back by the field. I didn’t see him. I drove back out and sped down the streets. I can’t remember which route he took when he walked home since I had always picked him up and took him home. He said there was a short cut to get to his house but I wasn’t sure which way I should have gone.

I went with my instinct and went down the broken street they called Merced. The pavement had cracks everywhere. Tagging all over the walls; they stuck there like glue, some from years ago. I had always remembered driving down this street. It was once peaceful, a small park by the end of the street and a local market across it.

Many families lived here, along with one of my old friends, Henry. He moved three years ago, to many gang related influences. His parents were very religious and didn’t like the idea of raising their only child in an area where gangs were mostly the problems. 

What if Eric was grabbed by a gang member? I could feel the hairs on my arms and back rise at the thought. I can’t stand to think about Eric being hurt. My adrenaline kicked in and I began to step on the pedal, moving my head side to side in search for my boyfriend, my lover, my main reason to keep going.

Suddenly a dark figure appeared by an alley. I squinted my eyes, looking in the direction of the shadow like figure. I then immediately open them as I saw my Eric walking slowly with his hood up and in a slump. He walked carefully as if he broke a bone. I slowed down and made a sharp turn, feeling the tired on my car slide as I turn my steering wheel all the way to the left.

The sound frightens him, making him jump. He looked back in fear, looking like he was going to start running. He saw me and that’s the exact expression he made. Fear showed in his eyes. I was hurt by the look he gave me. His eyes watering as I slowly stop at the curb. I get out of the car and run to him.

“What happened?” I asked in concern. He didn’t look at me; he stared straight at the stained, crack filled floor, avoiding my question. I got closer to him and he backed away in horror. He used his hands to push me further, which didn’t work so it resulted in him pushing himself. Every one of his actions hurt me.