50 sʜᴀᴅᴇs ᴏғ ᴅᴇʀɪʟʟᴏ - ᴅɪsᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇᴅ

Jordan Is Doomed

Jordan's POV

   I could see the rage in his eyes. Welp, I'm fucked. It looked like he was about to punch me dead in the face, but he took a deep breath and sat back down. Okay, I'm really confused.

   I gave Johnny a weird look. "Why'd you not punch me?" I asked him. He shook his head. "I'm already beating everyone up as it is." Danny frowned "You're not, Johnny."

   He shook his head again. "Nah, I already beat the shit out of Dylan. I was about to beat the shit out of Jordan. I'd probably end up beating every one of you guys up."

   Everyone frowned at Johnny's statement. We sat in silence for a minute or two. "So," Dylan drug out, breaking the silence "George is gay?" Johnny sighed and gave me a death glare. I should start looking for coffins now cause I'm dead. (Undead lol)

   Johnny nodded, and sighed for about the hundredth time today. "Well, I guess we have another gay on the bus." Matt laughs. Danny punches him in the shoulder. "Oww dude." Matt says, rubbing his sore arm.

   Everybody started laughing at Matt. He just gave a pissed off look to everyone, but everybody kept laughing at him, making it so much funnier.

   We all stopped laughing before Matt got even more pissed off. He settled down after we had stopped. "Anyway," Jorel said "Can we fucking leave now. This shit has gotten boring." I rolled my eyes at him. "Dude, stop being an ass, okay." Jorel gave me an ungrateful and yet disgusted look.

   Danny scooted closer to him and whispered something to him. Jorel sighed and lightened up a little bit. He got up and walked off after a minute or two. I raised an eyebrow at him but decided it was nothing.

   I turned back to the group and smiled. "So," I strung out "To celebrate George's coming out." Johnny rolled his eyes "Dude, you basically forced me to come out." I grinned "Sure, sure." He rolled his eyes at me again. "Anyway, I decided we should all go to a bar. Y'know, for a celebration I guess."

   Everyone looked around at each other then nodded in agreement.

-time skip-

Johnny's POV

   Everyone was wasted off their ass. Well, except for me and Danny I think. Danny was taking a nap I think. Everyone else was talking about random shit.

   Jorel stumbled over to me with what I believe was a half-full glass of whiskey in his hand. "H-hey Johnny." He slurred. "Hey J." I half-smiled at him. Jorel had a devilish smirk playing across his lips. His plump, red, kissable lips. No, don't think that way, Johnny. He took a step towards me and smashed his lips against mine. I've wanted this for so long. He feels the same? Shit, I forgot he was drunk. He slipped his tongue in my mouth and started to hump against me. I let a moan slip through my teeth. I instantly remembered that I was basically taking advantage of him because he was so drunk he didn't realize what he was doing.

   Before I could get him off of me, I saw Danny come out of nowhere and looked at us. Tears fell down his face as he had a look of utter shock and betrayal painted across his face. He ran off crying. I really fucked up this time.