Andys pov
I let myself into Ashleys house and walk up to his room. I open the door and try to hold in a laugh but fail.
"Dooont laugh at meeeee!" He whines. "I'm freaking out here"
he's standing in front of his closet in pj pants and a long sleeve shirt with crazy bed head and the floor looks like and explosion of clothes happened.
"Here I'll help you" I said as I pick something up. It was a pair of black skinny jeans a wolf shirt and a leather jacket. The poor boy probably wasn't used to the cold and I didn't want him to freeze.
To my slight disappointment he takes the clothes to the bathroom to change. I lay on his bed as I wait for him.
Wait do I like him I mean he really cute with those eyes and his messy hair.......shit.
He walks back in resulting on me laughing again. He looked at me confused.
"Are those girls jeans".
He looks down pretending to be ashamed "maybe". I catch myself starring at him a little to long and he looks up at me.
Damit andy knock it off he's ur friend, he'd probably be disgusted by me if he knew.
"I'll have to take you to hot topic and we can find you jeans that fit better"
real smooth Andy really.
He looks at me suspiciously.
"Are you asking me out on a date." "Uh...um..."
shit.
He bursts out laughing so I do to.
If only I could, I think sadly to myself
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Ashleys pov
I look at andy who was walking beside me.
Damn he hot.
I shake these thoughts away and start asking him questions.
"So what's this school like?"
" Oh just the usual annoying ass people who think they can push you around, teachers are pretty shitty to, some are ok tho. Just keep your head down and try not to get noticed. I'll point out who to avoid when we get to school"
I laugh. There's no way I'm keeping my head down they can kiss my ass, but I could tell why andy had said that, he'd mentioned earlier that he was bullied but didn't really want to talk about it.
He looked at me like I was crazy,
"dude I'm serious.... so what was your last school like?"
"Well..." I replied. "There wasnt any bullies at my school".
"Wow that must've been awesome".
"Kinda depends on how you look at it."
He gives me a confused look, I sigh, here we go.
"The school was split up depending on who your parents were. A few years ago there was a huge disagreement within the entire town involving drugs and it resulted in the town splitting into three groups. My dad's side, the other side and the people that didn't give a shit and wanted to stay out of it. With my dad being overall drug lord I was leader I guess. Every one in my.group looked up to me, I'm not like my father.
Anyway we would get into fight alot. We would always plan a spot to meet and just beat the shit out of each other until to many people got seriously hurt or the cops came and we had to run. I usually won the fights we were good"
I smile sadly as I remember all my brothers and sisters, I missed them so much.
"Damn, I never thought you could be like that." Andy says in disbelief.
I laugh, "What did you think I was like?"
"Um... inoccent..sweet." he says hesitantly.
I laugh and give him the most innocent look I could,
"I've got lots of practice." I say as I skip.ahead of him.
Wait did he just call me sweet..I'm not sweet!!!!!
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Some Kind Of Fairytail
Non-FictionAfter escaping his drug Lord father and witch mother, Ashley begins a new life with his grandmother. Life resumes to be normal...well for him anyway. Warning this story contains some triggering content (self harm, boyxboy) don't like then don't rea...
