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Scream (Gustavo Acosta)

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"Hello?", I answered my phone. "Y/N? It's Miguel." I furrowed my brows in concern and asked, "Is everything okay?" He sighs, "No, it's Stavo. He got in a fight with some kids. How close are you?" "We are just unpacking everything. Is he okay?" "Well, that's what I was calling about. He won't tell me or anyone else what is wrong. I was wondering if you could come over to the school and maybe talk to him?", He asks in a hopeful voice. "Yeah, for sure. I will be there in a bit," I reply while trying to find my keys. "Thanks, bye."

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Walking up to the school was a complete hassle. Seeing as there was angry parents yelling at the cops trying to hold down the fort. I shoved my way through the crowd and told the cops that I was there for Sheriff Acosta. Laughing in my face, the man says, "Yeah, sweetie. So is everyone else." I scoff and call Miguel on his cell, while the guard watches me with a smirk. "Hi, Miguel. There is a guard here that is telling me that I am not able to come inside the school," I say while smirking at him. I watch as the guard's face drops when the sheriff's voice comes over the walkee's telling them it was okay for me to go through.

I walk up to the doors, ignoring the angry calls of concerned parents. Walking in, I had no idea where to go or who to ask. I walked around aimlessly through the halls, until Miguel spotted me and smiled sadly while approaching me. I sigh, "Where is he?" "Upstairs, first door to the left," he responds with a nod and pointing to the direction of the stairs. Nodding, I take the stair to at a time and hover my hand over the knob. Sighing, I slowly open the door, seeing Stavo taking the ice pack the nurse was handing to him. He turned his head towards the door and says, "Thank god."

I open my arms and motion for him to give me a hug. He stands and trudges towards me with a frown and I wrap my arms around his torso. He wraps his arms around my shoulders as he nuzzles his head into my neck and sighs. I don't know how long we stayed like this, until he picked his head up and pecked me on the lips. "Was it the drawings again?" He nods, saying, "They are just drawings for my comics." His voice cracks at the end, while I wrap my arms around his neck this time. I stroke the back of his head while putting my chin on his shoulder. "I know, baby. I know," I comfort him while pulling back. "Hey," I smile sadly at him, "At least I am starting school with you on Monday."

He nods, "Can you come over? I don't want to be alone after that whole entire dead body situation." I furrow my brows, "What dead body?" He sighs, "I will tell you about it when we get home." I nod, not wanting to push him any further. He pulls towards the direction of the door and I follow. Walking down the hallway with our hands entwined was kind of cliche, until a bunch of savage parents burst through the doors as we were about to descend down the stairs. I look at Stavo and he just stares ahead with a pissed expression. I roll my eyes and walk in front of him, stopping him by putting my hands on his chest. "How many of them were there?", I ask. "I don't know, there was a lot. I don't want to talk about it," he responds while grabbing my hand and continuing to walk into what I am assuming is the library. He lets go of my hand and walks towards his bag. I start to get pissed when I notice his tablet was shattered and watch as he tells off a girl with black hair.

I start to slowly walk towards her and Stavo, hearing, "... I will break something you love." My eyes darken as I realize that she was the one who instigated the beating of Gustavo. He pulls my shoulder towards the door as he glares at the black-haired girl one last time. I shrug his hand off and quickly walk straight towards her, getting right up in her grill. "If you EVER try this shit again. I will fucking END you," I seethe in her ear while making eye contact with her. I glare at her one last time as I turn and look at Gustavo. I smile sadly and walk towards the door, Stavo following me. After stepping into the hallway, he grabs my hand and tugs me into his arms with a smirk. "That was unbelievably hot," he says in a seductive voice. I smirk and put my hands in his back pockets. "Oh really?" I ask with a smirk. I tug him in for a kiss and smile when his hands reach my face. I pull away and say, "I swear to god, if someone does this again... I will be so hot that I will burn all of those douche's house's down," I say as I pull him towards the exit.