A Bad Boy's Shy Boy

Chapter 2 : Bad Boy

I stayed there most of the party until people started to leave . I noticed that boy and his boy friend talking alone . The boy looked mad and his boyfriend looked like he was trying to calm him or tell him he was sorry . Begging for forgiveness . I looked away from the both of them and stood up . Two drunk girls walked past me and bumped me and I fell into the water . Salty water rushed into my mouth as I tried to grasp for air . Someone grabbed my arm and pulled me up. I balanced my self in the sand under the water . They let go of my arm and I whipped my face and spit out water . I opened my eyes and looked up to see the boy .
"You ok?" He asked looking into my eyes.
"I-I'm fine ." I said walking around him.
"I'm Ethan by the way . " he said walking onto the dry sand with me .
I took off my hoodie and ringed it out .
"I'm Grayson ." I said
"Grayson. So that you name ." He said walking up by my side .
"Yea ." I said quietly .
"What are you doing out here ?" He asked looking at me .
I looked up into his eyes . His bright blue eyes .
"U-um ... I was just hanging out here ." I said looking down and raising a hand to my cheek to hide the marks that were probably there from my dads hand .
I shivered as the cold wind hit my wet body . I gripped my hoodie tighter . I couldn't wear it now it's to wet . I looked back up at him then away and started to walk .
"Here !" Ethan said running up behind me and taking off his black leather jacket.
He took my hoodie from my hand and put it on one shoulder and fixed the jacket onto my cold shaking body . I looked at him as he fixed up the jacket.
"I don't -"
"Shhh ." He said cutting me off .
He looked up and into my eyes . We held a long stair and then I looked away .

Ethan's P.O.V.
"Don't lie to me !" I said to my boyfriend Jake .
"I didn't kiss him !" He said trying to convince me he didn't do what I saw with my own eyes .
"Were done!" I said walking away .
I herd a splash and looked over to the ocean .
I hurried over to help the person since no one else noticed because they were all high and drunk . I ran into the water and reached my hand out  and grabbed the boys wrist . Then I noticed who it was . That boy . That gay boy . The new kid . The locker trouble boy.
"You ok ?" I asked looking into his brown eyes .
"I-I'm fine ." He said walking around me .
"I'm Ethan by the way ." I said hopping he would tell me his .
"I'm Grayson ." He said as we reached the dry sand .
"Grayson . So that's your name ." I said meeting his side .
"Yea." He said quietly .
"What are you doing out here ?" I asked .
He looked into my eyes and I could see he was nervous and hurt . The hurt that I felt before . The pain I understood . 
"U-um ... I was just hanging out here ." He said looking down and raising his hand to his cheek .
I could tell he was hiding something . On his face and the reason why he was here . He shivered over the cold night breeze. He looked back up at me for a split second and I saw it . The mark on his face . Bruising. I knew exactly what it was from . I've seen it all. He was hit . Big hands . Man hands . Approximately 5 hours ago . Abuse maybe. But the one thing I didn't know , who was it from . He started to walk away .
"Here !" I said running up to him and stopping him.
I took off my jacket and took his hoodie from his hands. I thew it over my shoulder and fixed the jacket on him .
"I don't -" he said but I cut him off.
"Shhh ." I said not wanting him to diss my offering .
I looked up at him and didn't take my eyes away from his . I felt this connection . He needed help . I could see it . In his deep brown eyes . He needed someone who cared for him. He looked away and started to walk away . I watched as he walked up the hill and off the beach . I felt the cold fabric on my shoulder . His hoodie . I grabbed it off my shoulder and gripped it in one hand . I decided to have a drink . What can I say ? I'm a bad boy . What do you want from me?