\Mitch's POV/ (next day)
I didn't get out of bed, nor went to school. I had to turn my phone off, due to the fact that all night he texted me. Not once did I open one. I didn't want to, never again. My dad tried to get me to go, but I couldn't.
Say, what you want, but I was heartbroken.
\Jerome's POV/
"Come on! Pick up, please!" I was trying for my hundred time,trying to call biggums. I looked to the floor in tears as I heard the voice machine. I hanged up,slamming my hands on the lockers. Where was I?
In the boy locker rooms, trying to call him. I regret everything. I was stressed, my grades were dropping, the football games are stressing me out, my parents aren't doing good, and the worst is I took out all of that anger on him. I bit my lip, this was all my fault.
I'm scared, he could've done something that would cost him his life. The worst, is I don't know where he is, what his name, or if he's even in school. I am a true idiot. I am not one to cry, but at this very moment all I could do was sob and cry. I held my legs up to my chest and hugged my body.
I shuffled looking at my locker and standing up. A quick combination and it opened, I grabbed my stuff and slammed it close. Fuck, football practice I can't do it.
I left the school.... For all I knew he wasn't coming back.
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A/n IM SO SORRY! OKAY SO I HAVE MAJOR WRITER'S BLOCK FOR LIKE ALL MY STORIES I TRULY AM SORRY! OKAY SO I DO HAVE PLANS FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER! IT WILL BE UP ON UPDATE SUNDAY OR TODAY!
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