Two of a kind. (boyxboy)

Two of a kind- Ch.3

(Damon's POV)

I walked out to Jereme's truck, the ugly candy apple red color stood out brightly against the white two story house. Apparently I had gotten lost in my disgust of the truck because I heard Jereme yell at me to get in or we'd be late."I-I'm sorry Jer." I whispered getting in and buckled in.

Jereme rolled his eyes."You need to stop getting so god damned distracted by shit, no wonder you can't pass your classes."he picked, I wasn't really listening. I had learned how to block him out. He really didn't care if his words hurt me or not."Why did we move from Washington?"I asked softly picking at the sleeves of my white over shirt. I missed my friends, I wasn't that great at making them either. I was approachable, but I didn't approach others.

Jereme growled at him."Can we not talk about this everyday! You're parents accused me of raping you even though you were of legal consenting age and gave your permission. That's why, and my job transferred me here. I thought you'd be happy to get away from those assholes anyways, they don't love you. I'm the only one that loves you."he said dementedly, I didn't believe him anymore when he said he loved me. He never acted like it anymore, which honestly did hurt because he was amazing when we first met.

I starred out the window at the massive highschool I'd be attending, it used to be an insane asylum in the 1920's. Now it housed six grades, one on each floor, oh the hell it would be walking to the sixth floor of a highschool. Being a senior really was going to suck. We stepped out of the truck together and Jereme wrapped his arm around my waist like he always did to scare off any guys that would try to mess with me, Jereme was huge to everybody. Muscular and toned, the odd part was that he was an assistant for a magazine when he looked like he should be a body builder or something crazy like that.

He opened the door and took me to the office helping me get my schedule and locker information. Also my ID and such, he did all the talking and I just leaned my head on his chest staying quiet like I always did. I looked over seeing a kid in basically all black sitting in a chair, he had tear stained cheeks and blood on his face, and what seemed to be white streaks on his pants. I immediately thought the worst and wanted to go straight back home with Jereme."Baby, please don't leave me here~"I begged quietly, I was scared no kidding that somebody would beat me or try to murder me. It wouldn't be that hard anyways, I'm puny.

Jeremy rolled his eyes."Go to class, now. You're embarrassing yourself and me."he growled walking off leaving me alone with my fears in the hall. I wanted to break down, or run away. The boy with the black hair streaking in my mind, what was on his pants? Why was he all bloody like that? Somebody shoved past me jerking me from the trance I had taken on, "watch it loser!" They shouted. Great first day.

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I'm so sorry for not updating for so long guys, I just really wasn't very inspired. I'm fixing this problem now :) Xoxox