A Work In Progress Part Two

Every Rose Has Its Thorn

(A year later)

Every rose has its thorn softly plays in Kevin's ears as he watched Double D from his window. He was beyond pissed that HIS Dork was hugged up with somebody else. Let alone his "best" friend. How could they do this to him? Did his feelings not matter to them?!?! If his father haven't fucked him up earlier that morning he would've been down there doing something about it.
Kevin didn't notice he had zoned off til he hears the doorbell ring. He took one last glance out his window to see that Double D wasn't out there anymore. Fear immediately filled his soul.
"Shit!" Kevin whispered to himself as he rushed to open the door. He didn't want a repeat of earlier. Before he answered the door, he turned his hat around and put on his biker glasses. He didn't know who was at the door but he didn't need rumors going round school tomorrow.
"Who-" Kevin stopped short once he finally got the door open. The person who stood on the other side of the door made his blood boil and his heart freeze at the same time.
"Salutations Kevin." Double D stood there smiling slightly. Kevin noticed that he was blushing lightly when he said his name. His gap barely visible through his lips.
"What do you want Dork?!" Kevin snapped at him. Double D flinched and took a noticable step away from him. Kevin felt bad for snapping but he couldn't help but remember how Double D was hugged up with his backstabbing former "best" friend.
"I...I wanted to see if you would like to study together for the mid-term quiz in science. I know that you struggle with the chemicals that will be on the test and I..." Double D stopped in the middle of his sentence when he noticed that Kevin was glaring at him. He could not understand why Kevin was upset with him so early in the day.
"I don't need your pity or your charity! Why did you care if I pass or fail anyway? You're nothing but a fag! You and that bastard James!" Kevin slammed his door and ran into his room. He laid on his bed and screamed into his pillow.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME!?!?" Kevin screamed and cussed himself out for nearly two hours. He couldn't believe that he called Double D a faggot. Ever since Kevin saved Double D from R.B almost a year ago things went from good to bad to worst. Kevin didn't know how to comfort Double D once he got him home and they just started to drift farther away from each other.