Diverse. (boyxboy)

Chapter Tres.

"Yes Sir!" Robbie said doing the solute. I laughed at him.

I looked over at Norm and Carly who were talking quietly.. Unusual. I sneaked up behind them. "Well... what if he likes him.."

"I don't know i hope he does they'll make a-"

"RILEY ANDREW COUGHMEN!!" Carly screamed at me.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING LISTENING TO OUR CONVER STATION?!!!" I looked at her alittle terrified. I feel like my ear drum was just blown out. I looked at her. I knew she could see the terror in my eyes. "I didn-" I cut her off and ran up stairs.  I was never used to getting yelled at. I didn't like it. My parents fight a lot that's half of the reason why i moved here the other half is because when my dad got drunk.. he got drunk. He would beat me and scream at me. My mom would scream at me too, but just because she wanted too.

Atleast my dad had a reason. I ran to my room and slammed my door. The ring of it being slammed stuck in the air as i flopped onto my bed. Tears soon soaked my pillow. I couldn't forget the night that my dad came home. He was out of his mind. He came into my room looking for duck tape. He got mad at me because i said i didn't know where it was. That was the first night i was ever beaten about 4 years ago when i was just turning 12.

I went into school with bruises everywhere. I wore a long shirt and long pants i couldn't cover my face or hands so i put on a hat. My teacher Mrs. Veditor Was concerned but she was to much of a bitch to do anything. This continued until i convinced my dad i was 18 and i was allowed move out. He actually bought it and i moved in with Norm,robbie, and Carly. They were the first ones to know about the abuse, verbal and physical.

This was the first time Carly yelled at me.. actually anyone yelled at me since i left my parents. See the playing around is fine but in the face hurts to much. I didn't know the conversation was that big of a secret. I covered myself with the blankets when someone knocked on the door. "Riley" I sweet low voice said from the other side of the door.

Robbie.

"can i come in?"

"No." I said sternly.

"Please, I'm not going to school today. Norm and Carly went. It's Just me and you." I sniffled looking at the door. I got up slowly and unlocked it. I trudged back over to my bed and fell flat on my face, onto the thick amount of pillows i had stacked onto my bed. Robbie came in slowly. He looked around my room.

"So.. Tell me what's wrong."

I shook my head.

"But rileyy." He said in his cute little whiny voice. Hah cute yeah right. "No." i said vaguely. He layed on me. "Riley, you can tell me anything." He said seriously. I sighed. Should i tell him? Aurgh why not.

"You saw me naked.. and i got yelled at." I said into the comforter but i knew he could still hear what i said. The only reason i was really self-conscious about people seeing me naked is because i still had bruises. Like the other day i had to go over to my house because my mom wanted to see me and my dad came home stoned it seemed and attacked me, my mom just laughed the whole time while i was screaming for help.

I was constantly getting abused but i was used to it by now. I just didn't like that robbie saw me naked. with all the cuts and bruises. I have bruise of hand prints because my dad was holding me tightly while my mom was kicking me. He saw it all. Plus my man junk.

I closed my eyes. I slowed my breathing.

"Riley, you don't have a bad body at all okay. And I'm sorry about Carly yelling at you. We'll get her back okay." He was trying to comfort me. It was kinda working i guess. I just relaxed and laid there. He kissed me behind the ear then rolled off me, to next to me. I looked at him. I laid my head on his chest. Me and Robbie were always this close.