The Bad Boy And The Jock [BoyxBoy]

2 - Karma For My Bad Attitude

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"You are a fucking idiot." Freddy deadpanned at Isaac.

Isaac pulled an unimpressed face, "Wow, thanks Fred. You always know what to say to make me feel better." Isaac replied, sarcasm dripping from his voice.

Freddy rolled his eyes at Isaac, "You got your face bashed in by a bunch of jocks, what do you expect me to say?"

"I don't know. Maybe, Isaac, are you okay? That would be a good start." Isaac angrily snapped back at his best friend. He was not in the mood for Freddy to have a go at him as well. Isaac's face hurt, and Freddy was only making it worse with all his judgy-ness.

Freddy, who was still not impressed with Isaac, crossed his arms over his chest, "Shut up, it's your own fault anyway."

Isaac let out an angry huff as Freddy handed Isaac a wet cloth, so he could finish cleaning the blood up off his face. When Isaac winced in pain, Freddy took pity and walked over to him, taking the cloth from Isaac's hand. He lightly dabbed the wet cloth against Isaac's face as he cleaned the blood. Freddy was pissed at Isaac, he could tell. Freddy thought Isaac was an idiot for going after Elliot after football practice and Isaac had proven him right. His anger was only making Isaac worse. Isaac could always tell when Freddy was angry, but he never yelled at Isaac or hit me, Freddy would just keep quiet until he wasn't pissed anymore. It was annoying as hell. Freddy was so passive aggressive it drove Isaac insane. For once, just once, Isaac wished Freddy would lash out at him. Isaac needed him to lash out at him, Isaac needed him to tell Isaac he was fucking up.

"Fred mate, I know you're pissed at me and I know you want me to admit I was being a fuckwit but I'm not going to. I was getting what I was owed." Isaac hissed angrily at him. Needed to take his frustrations out on someone.

Instead of Freddy telling Isaac to sort his shit out or grow up, Freddy dropped the now bloody cloth, to the floor and walked out the room. Standing up from where Isaac was sitting on the bathroom counter, Isaac hit the counter. Hard. Then, followed Freddy out the room. Freddy was about to walk out the front door, which didn't even make sense, considering, it was Freddy's house they were in. Isaac felt his anger spike again, why was he even leaving? Isaac grabbed him by the back of his hood and pulled him back, before Freddy could walk out the front door. Once, Isaac had spun him around, Isaac punched him right in the stomach.

Freddy looked at Isaac, he was fuming, "What the fuck?"

"What the fuck yourself!" Isaac shouted back at him. Isaac was having a terrible day when it came to comebacks.

Freddy laughed, a scary I'm-going-to-kill-you laugh, "What the fuck? You literally do not give a flying fuck, do you?" Freddy stalked towards Isaac, pushing him up against the hallway wall, "You want me to tell you, you're fucking up? Well you are, you need to stop. You're getting into fights over weed that you don't need and then you're picking fights with me. Your best friend."

Isaac felt himself calming down, Freddy's words registering with him. Isaac was being a dick. That was until, Freddy swung at him, hitting Isaac in the face. The face that was already bruised and cut. Freddy was such a great friend, isn't he? Before, Isaac even knew what he was doing, he was swinging back at Freddy. Within seconds the two were in a full blown fight, in the middle of Freddy's hallway. Both of them knew how to throw a punch, hell they learnt how to throw a punch together, it also meant that their punches really hurt. Isaac's body was starting to ache as much as his face was now. Isaac could taste blood in his mouth again, which only spurred Isaac's anger on towards his best friend. They both were so consumed in their fight, they didn't even hear the door open until they were being pulled apart from each other.