We hit 1k thank you so much! Now here's an update for ya'll because I have down two Arthur notes. Btw I cried writing this.
Courtney's Unfinished drawing.
Courtney's PovI decided to do a twenty four hour broadcast and it was really boring. That is until my comments got spammed with fuck Webster hall and look at Skate's Twitter. So I did, I put down my drawing journal and pencil and went onto Twitter.
Skate Maloley was one of my idols. I didn't care if he smoked weed I had been his fan for the longest time ever.
"What happened to skate?" I asked going into to my phone to see my notification he retweeted something.
It was a video, I couldn't see it without opening Twitter.
"It's not loading" I sighed waiting for the video to finally load. Once it did my eyes widened and tears flew out of my eyes. It was a video of him getting beaten by sercuity.
"oh my god, skate? are they okay? Oh my god. What happened?" I asked tears falling out of my eyes.
I searched through the hashtag to get an explaination and I did. He got tazed, punched, slapped, kicked and almost killed for us. His fans.
Tears didn't stop leaving my eyes while I tweeted him a video of me saying, "Skate I love you so much. Please be okay, you better be okay. Derek better be okay. You all better be okay."
I hit the send button and placed my phone down while crying into my hands. I knew I was still on broadcast but what was I suppose to do? Pretend it didn't happen.
"Zach tweeted you." I read the comments, I sighed and nodded and went back into Twitter.
I went into his account to see what he has tweeted at me. I really wasn't in the mood for this.
@bruhitszach: he'll be okay. He's a fighter @hayecourtney #weridewithskate #weloveyounate
I smiled sadly seeing my other friends tweet at me for support.
@westonkoury: Sercuity there is messed up. I'm actually glad you weren't there you would beat their butt for hurting ur precious boys @hayecourtney.
"True Weston, true." I sniffled still scrolling through Twitter.
"Thanks guys." I told my broadcast wiping away my tears, "I just really hope skate is okay. I love him so much. I can't believe he would do that for us. I can't believe any of them would do it for us. But I can't blame him, I would do it for you guys any day."
"Skate tweeted you." I read another comment, I shook my head.
"Guys stop its not funny. I was just crying a few moments ago." I sighed looking at his tweets he was still sending.
@skatemaloley: they kicking me on the ground! Smh. After I was trying to save my fans from getting chocked out. We stay blessed.
That was his first tweet, a video of him getting beaten with the crew and fans screaming was attached.
I cried harder while mumbling his song, and after I was done I just kept chanting we ride with Skate.
The next tweet was,
@Skatemaloley: I love you too @hayecourtney don't worry we are all okay, we got God on our side. We never lose without him.
I screamed but it probably sounded like a dying whale because I was crying at how he got injured but screaming with excitement that he was okay.
In the end of my screaming I got a FaceTime call from Zach.
"H-hey Z-Za-zach." I stuttered, still shaking and excited from his reply and his hurt self.
"Please please don't cry. Courtney please stop crying. I know you love Skate and he's okay, they'll all okay. The Webster Hall is going to get sued for what they did to them." Zach comforted me. Even though he wasn't here his voice was still comforting me.
"How did you know I was crying?" I asked, reframing myself from crying more. I hated crying.
Secret #3:
I haven't told you a secret in a while have I? Nope well here is one. I hate crying because it made me feel weak.
Especially after the whole bullying thing at public school."Your live and you were crying in your tweet." Zach reminded me.
"Oh right, yeah I'm live. I should get off shouldn't I? But I did promise them a twenty four hour broadcast." I sighed looking at how long I have been on for,
Twenty five minutes, actually.
"You can do it tomorrow. I'm sure they won't be mad." He reassured. I nodded not trusting my voice.
What if Derek doesn't make it? The rumors are that he are in a coma.
"Courtney get off broadcast. You need time to think, you haven't stopped crying." Zach ordered, I nodded.
"Well guys you heard him. I should get off. I'm really sorry. But I just need time to think. I'm just super worried about him and really happy he tweeted me at the same time."
I ended the broadcast and shut off my computer.
"I'll be there in five minutes don't move." Zach whispered the sound of his voice quickly leaving before he hanged up.
I waited for him but I used my phone as an activity to pass by time. I was scrolling though weridewithskate and it just made me feel a lot worse. I even started crying again, Yay!
"Courtney." Zach whispered coming into the bedroom. He saw me crying and he sat down next to me.
"Why would they do that to him? And why him? H-he saved me." I cried, into Zachs chest. I didn't care if he was confused, Skate saved me from depression and I don't care who knows.
He saved me from depression just like he saved the fans at Webster Hall.
and that's all what matters right now, Skate is a hero. He is my hero. I don't care who knows that.
"He's going to-" I cut Zach off.
"You don't know that. He saved me and I can't even help him." I sobbed. Zach sighed when he realized what I had said.
"He saved you? Were you there too? Oh courtney..." I shook my head and waited for his thought to finish.
"He didn't save me from the sercuity. He saved me from... From depression." I finally admitted to someone after all these years.
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