Chapter 17: Coryn

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        *Keiara's P.O.V.*
    I sat on my porch, undisturbed, contemplating things that had been going on. I had been distant the last few days.. I'm not even sure why. Footsteps finally gave way into my eardrums and I looked up to see that boy Cory running into Jacobs little boyfriends house. I squinted my eyes. What the hell? Eh, I didn't go to school today because Jacob had a party here last night. Of course I didn't participate, but the music blasted through my walls and kept me up all night. But since there was another person out, why not try and make a new friend. I looked like shit because I had no sleep, so I got up and went in to take a shower. Picking out a FIR shirt and some shorts, I grabbed a towel and hurried to finish. Once done I hung my towel up on my door and went back outside to sit on the porch until my hair dried. Finally, after 30 minutes it was dry, and frizzy because I didn't blow dry it. I just pulled it up in a bun and walked across the street hesitantly. He didn't seem to like Jacob... maybe it'll have an effect on me.. nah. I continued over there and knocked on the door softly. No answer. I knocked a little bit louder this time. Still no answer so I creaked the door open and took it upon myself to walk in. I walked down the hallway connected to the living room and looked in each room. Damn, I felt like a stalker. No one seemed to be in any of the rooms. So I thought maybe he had left while I was I the shower so I started toward the door but then I heard a slight grumble come from the room closest to me so I went in there to see a mess of blood and Cory laying on the floor, holding his forehead. I gasp slightly and went over to him. He looked up and shuffled back against the nightstand.
    "What the fuck are you doing here." He hissed. I held my hands up in defense.
    "I didn't go to school and I seen you come in here so.." I replied.
    "So you just come in here!" He yelled holding one arm behind his back, though it was clear what had happened. I knew all to well about this addiction..
"S-sorry.." I stuttered. I didn't know what to do.. "Let me see." I pointed to his arm and he brought it out hesitantly and sat it on my lap. It looked pretty bad but not bad enough to go to the hospital. "Where's the bathroom?" He gave me directions and I went and got alcohol, medical tape and a sterile pad . I went back to him and poured a little on his arm causing him to hiss, then I put the pad on and sealed it down with tape.
"Don't you think they'll notice this." He glanced over at me and I nodded.
"wear a jacket." I suggested and he nodded. I looked at my watch and it was 1:30, school ends at 2:30 so I don't know what I'd be doing for the next hour. Cory got up, went over to his closet and put a black thin jacket on then motioned for me to follow him. So I got up and went to the living room with him where he sat down and turned the TV on. "What now?" I probably sounded dumb, but eh.
    " Watch TV, talk, i dunno..." he said quietly. So that's what we did , sat there for a hour waiting for Xander to get home.

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