Because Of You

Chapter 7

~~Time Lapse~~

John POV

Me and Sebastian have been going out for two weeks, not exactly the best two weeks. Last week we took this math test and well he doesn't like math, of course he failed it. He threw a freaking tantrum and started yelling at me, like if it was fault. It really pissed me off, but Sherlock cheered me up and took me to one of his cases that he had.

I love seeing him deduce people, he's brilliant at it and he's not scared of saying anything to anyone. The next day Sebastian apologized to me, but today was the last straw. We were together at football practice after school and he was perfectly calm and nothing was wrong until practice got nasty.

We were divide into two teams, I was on the blue team and he was the red. Me and Carson started off and I ran off with the ball and passed it to Michael. I ran as fast as I could towards the net, Michael kicked it back to me, but I was blocked. So I decided to kick it to Jeffery, but Sebastian had gone towards me and kicked me in the leg. He did it on purpose, as soon as his foot touched my leg, I fell right to the floor rocking back and forth holding my leg to my chest. It ached badly I felt it throbbing, Greg saw me and blew the whistle, and the whole team came running towards me.

"What happened, John? Is it your leg?", he kneeled down to my height and touched my leg gently, I winced.

"Sebastian kicked me hard, I think it's throbbing. I don't think I can walk", I looked at Sebastian and gave me a stare.

"Ok then, Jaime and Carson, help him to the nurse, Sebastian I need to talk to you", he yanked Sebastian forcefully away from the crowded. Jaime and Carson picked me up and carried me to Mrs. Hudson the school nurse. They were asked to wait outside as Mrs. Hudson cared for me. 

"Oh dear, what happened? Wait let me guess football practice", she smiled at me. I smiled back, but the looked at my injured leg.

"Yeah, you're right, my friend Sebastian took it to far", I looked up from my throbbing leg and smiled weakly.

"Well he doesn't sound very friendly to me", she said examining my leg, she frowned.

"Yeah, but he's my boyfriend what can I do about it", I shrugged. It's the first time ever said "my" and "boyfriend" in the same sentence. It was weird because I didn't mean it. Not after what he did to me two days ago.

His violent thrusts where tearing me in two, he grip my shoulder I could feel his nails digging in my skin. I covered my mouth with my hand, I was trying so hard not to scream, the whimpers were escaping. They weren't that loud, but you could definitely tell I was in pain, Sebastian didn't care he just carried on. It's your fault John, you should've kept your mouth shut, you know better. "I still love you, John", he whispered in my ear as he finishing. "I love you too", I whimpered. And I still do.

"Well if your boyfriend keeps treating you like this then he's not worth it", I was surprised by her response, she didn't say anything about me being gay. I thought she would've kicked me out, but she didn't. I hope my parents are like this when I give them the news.

"Wait, you're okay with me being... you know... gay?", she looked at me in shocked, almost taken back by the question. But then my eyes caught a big smirk.

"Sweetheart, my husband ran a cartel in Florida, who am I to judge", she laughed. She stood up and got this huge black cast and a pair of crunches. I frowned deeply. She saw me.

"Yes, so your leg isn't broken, thank god, but it's almost fractured", she sat next to me and stared to raise my leg up, I winced. "Christ, why did he do this?!", I yelled as she tightened the black cast around my leg.