Chapter 1 - Nothing New

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Yes, i am back....finally...don't mention it *ahem* anyway, i have edited these chapters but please please tell me if something doesnt make sense

Thank, enjoy

Third POV

Jon didn't have an easy start, nor was he destined to ever have an easy end. Because of the hard life he was given and rumors created about him, nobody's surprised he decided to kill himself.

Word got around easy about it, an "unfortunate ending for anybody" quoted by his principle over the PA during morning announcements. That's the only notice he ever got, about anything. Even when he used to be around. But he never appreciated a lot attention anyway. If he got any, it was complete opposite of what the popular kids got, not at all like the attention Evan got.

Rumors were always non-stop going around about a mental disability that'd supposedly make him go insane. No one truly knew if it was true, but due to the people who would lie and say it was, convinced everyone to believe it and stay away from him like he had the plague. Most people would use his hockey mask, and lack of friends, as back-up. To support for their ridiculous stories.

The only people that would go near him were his bullies, Evan Fong, Craig Thompson, Lui Calibre, Marcel Lawlor and Brian Hanby. He'd rather they stayed away too. But they never did.

During the week, news about Jon died down quickly and school continued as usual. Classes were normal, teachers and students weren't the least bit sad. Although, Evan was sad but more genuinely confused. He kind wanted to know the kid with electric blue eyes and a blank stare. But before he knew it, he was too late, even before Jon was gone. Evan ruined his chance. He decided that being friends with popular people like him was better than being a decent human being.

Though he couldn't help but always wonder how Jon could never let anything get to him. It was something he excelled in, most of the time anyway.

Evan knew his crew was sad, but they weren't sad for the right reasons. It's only because they had to find someone new to pick on that was as much fun as Jon. The more he thought about it, the more he realized it didn't really matter how he felt, since he would just agree with his crew. He didn't want them wondering why he would be upset about "Jonny-boy".

During lunch at school, him and his crew normally hung out in the main foyer. Usually with his arm slung over one of the "popular" girls, but today wasn't exactly normal for him.

"Evan, you feeling alright?" Craig spoke with concern

"helloo, earth to Evan" He waved his hand in front of Evan's face.

"What the fuck do you want Craig?" His voice lack of enthusiasm, and full of annoyance.

"Jesus Christ I'm sorry. What crawled up your ass and died. Brian and Lui are gonna come over to my place, you wanna join? I'm going to ask Marcel once he comes back" Craig pointed behind him at the guys.

"Only if we plan a party for next Friday. I need to get laid, I got to much on my mind" Evan half joked, coming back to his normal self.

"Of course, my friend!" Craig cheered

"Brian, BRIAN!"

"Huh, Craig. What's up." Brian said walking over to him and Evan, with Lui and Marcel behind him.

"Were having a party THIS Friday, and as the supplies master you gotta get stuff" Craig said expressing his words with his hands.

"Uh, okay sure". Brian then said in his Arnold voice "We gotta get the stuff and to the chopper," He put his hands to his face

"oh my God I hate myself, eh fuck it I'm going to get stuff now I don't like school anyway. Lui, Marcel wanna come with?"

"Sure, this school suck man, like literally the initials for this school is ASS. Craig, Evan. Wanna come with?" Lui spoke turning to look at both.

"Nah, me and Craig are just gonna stay here, eh my friend?" Evan wrapped his arm around.

"Ya, you guys go ahead. Well see ya later, BE AT MY PLACE" shouting the last part as they walked away, Craig laughed and turned toward Evan.

"So, watcha wanna do? There's still like, 60 mins in lunch"

"I don't know," Evan thought and leaned against the stairway railing.

"Oh, hows that boyfriend of yours?" He wiggled his eyebrows toward Craig.

Immediately going red Craig punched him in the arm "How do you know about that?"

"Ouch, I didn't deserve that." Evan rubbed his arm and made a frowning face. "I only know because your brother mentioned you guys really aren't that quiet, especially when you aren't playing video games"

Craigs face went into shock as he blushed a crimson colour.

"First of all, when do you talk to my brother? And fucking second of all, I'm going to fucking kill him! Tell James he doesn't have long to live. He wont want to here it from me, I gotta plan revenge"

Evan laughed as they began talking about revenge on his brother. Who knew Craig wasn't the only one planning revenge...

#lDÌ2.

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