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*Damon's P.O.V*
Explaining my bandage head, my black eye and my busted lip to Dakota the next day was hell.
"Damon! Who the fuck did this to you!" Dakota yelped as she motioned to my injuries in the middle of the hall. "DO I NEED TI KILL DREW AGAIN?! BECAUSE GOD TRUST ME I WILL!" she yelled as she turned around sharply, getting ready to storm off to said bastard.
"No Dakota!" I yelped as I grabbed her arm, tugging her back to me.
"Oh, and why was Alex at our house yesterday?" she asked calmly. I let out a sigh of relief when I herd that, I had been panicking ever since yesterday about where Alex had gone.
"My dad." I mumbled as I looked at the ground, my black converse suddenly being highly interesting. The dry mud that clung to white side of it bothered me though. Probably have to clean them later. Snapping fingers in front of my face brought me out of my thoughts though. I blinked and looked up to see Dakota staring at me, no, glaring at me with her arms crossed over her chest.
"What. About. Your. Dad." she growled through clenched and I bit my lip, tilting my head. Time to play confused puppy.
"I didn't say anything about my dad Dakota.." I pouted as I clasped my heads behind my back.
"Don't pull the 'confused puppy' shit on me Damon Jerome Black Ryder!" she snapped harshly and I yelped at the use of my full name in public.
"Dakota!" I whined, "Don't use my name in public!" I growled as I looked around frantically making sure nobody could hear us. I don't know why I was trying to guard off telling her about yesterday. She knows he abuses me, so why I am so scared to tell her? Probably habit from Jayy....
"Then tell me what the fuck happened Damon Jer-" but the bell caught her off.
"Yes!" I cheered before rushing off to class, abandoning a cursing Dakota in the middle of the hall as I was swallowed by high school students, blocking me from her view.
But why was I so scared and nervous to tell her about what happened? Is it because of habit from lying to Jayy all the time? From trying not to give too much detail to Alex? Or is because she's too over-protective and she would go all crazy mama bear on me and never let me back in the house? Now that I think of it... I think that is the case. When ever my dad does something, she always freaks out and orders me over to her house. Sure, plenty of times I go over there without asking her, or even telling her, but still. The times I do, it's crazy.
Maybe she's just trying to make up for the loss of a mother figure in my life. After all, she is like a month older than me.
I bit my lip as I pondered on my thoughts, sitting down in my seat in the back of the class. Dahvie was in this class, but he sat in the corner of the back of the room with the loud group. The group that always messed around and took anything the teacher said the wrong way. Maybe that's why I never payed any attention to him besides the times when Dakota would point him out with a tomato splattered on her face. I never did pay attention to anyone really I guess.
Hell, I think I only know a few kids' names in the entire school let alone this class. But I know the groups so that's okay I guess.
"Dahvie, off the table." the teacher, Ms. Unly (A/N: pronounced un-ly) sighed as she walked in the class.
"Why, wanna do it with him on the floor?" Dahvie's friend Jake asked and the class all laughed besides the teacher and I.
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Just On Time (Jayy Von Monroe Fanfic) (BoyxBoy)
FanfictionCOVER MADE BY THE AMAZING MYWRITINGUNIVERSE!!! :D Damon Black-Ryder has a fucked up life. He's abused by his father because he's gay, he get's bullied every day because he's gay, he also self-harms. The only reason he still keeps himself alive is b...
