That Fang Called Love [boyxboy]

That Fang Called Love [boyxboy] [10]

Ezra P.O.V

I walked out of school feeling the warm air blast me in my face. Refreshing. I didn’t have to wait for Sky today; she had something else to do. I stopped listening after her mouth continued to move after she said “You don’t have to wait for me today” I felt bad for shutting her out, but all I could think of was Javen. And how he’d kissed me back!

I mean part of me thinks it was for the play, but then the rational part knows that he was supposed to be dead in the play, why was he kissing me back! I wanted to ask him but I was too much of a coward. I pulled my bag strap over my shoulder and headed towards my car, I spotted Javen’s rental car sitting in a bay, and two bays on either side were empty.

I guess people were scared of getting their cars blown up. I couldn’t remember where I was during the explosion; all I know is that Javen and Nate were fine; they weren’t in their cars when they blew up.

“Hello Ezra” I froze upon hearing the familiar voice. My mouth dried up, the blood left my face and my heart jumped around erratically in my chest. I swivelled on my heel very slowly. When my eyes reached his face I didn’t believe it. I visualised him too many times to believe this was real. I thought I got over this.

I reached my hand out; when it made contact with his face I pulled away tears filling up my eyes “You’re really here?” I croaked.

“Yeah, I’m alive”

I felt a presence behind me; I knew it was Javen without even moving my head or my gaze in his direction. Only he could make my cells tingle in the way there were. Or maybe they were tingling because I was feeling to pass out.

“Hello Javen” Ashton said, shocking me completely.

“You know him?” I asked turning to look at Javen, he opened his mouth and I knew what he was going to say before it left his mouth, a waved over dizziness hit me and all went black.

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Ashton. Ashton. Javen. Ashton. Javen. Javen. Javen. Images flickered past my closed eyelids; noises repeated themselves over and over again. Ezra. Ezra. Are you awake? Javen? My body felt heavy, my muscles felt tired, but yet I knew I hadn’t exercised. I wasn’t into the whole exercising scene; I had my own scene with my own rules. Ashton… he’s alive.

I sat up abruptly my heart racing and beads of sweat trickling down my back. I took a huge gasp of air as if I were just coming up from being underwater. I looked around frantically and saw Javen sitting in the desk chair watching me warily. I didn’t say anything and neither did he; I got out the bed, peeling the wet covers off me.

I walked into my bathroom and had a shower, when I was dressed and ready, I confronted Javen. Just like I knew he’d be, he was sitting in my desk chair watching the door waiting for me to come back. I leant against the wall near him and folded my arms over my chest.

“So how do you know Ashton?” I asked bitterly.

“I don’t”

I rolled my eyes “Javen he knows your name… how is it even possible, it thought…” I trailed of at the end staring out at the window.

“Ashton is my enemy, he threatened to hurt me if I didn’t leave you alone. He blew up my car, it was a warning”

I shook me head vehemently, that sounded nothing like the Ashton I remembered he wouldn’t purposely hurt someone would he? Oh who am I kidding of course he would that was exactly what he was like, jealous, angry, mean, egotistical, loving, soft, gentle…. He was a disturbed boy. His parents hated him and he took it out on everyone.