I'm So Sick {BoyxBoy & FIN}

Crazy Guy

I want to dedicate this chapter to KortneyLynum because she almost commented in every chapter and I had to do something great for her. Thank you for commenting and voting and I passed 1,000 reads! Holy smokes, guys! Thank you and just thank you. I don't know what to say but thank you. Also, thank you for adding my story in your library. It means a lot! Enjoy! ^0^

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Someone bumped on me harshly, sending my binders across the hallway. It was a good thing that the hallways were short. The person didn't look back to see what happened or said sorry what he did. I shook my head and walked to get my binders when someone bend down and grabbed them for me. The person gave my binders and I wiped the dirt of it while looking down.

"Hey, thanks. That ass-" I looked up to see brown eyes and red hair. I glared at him and walked away, going to my locker. Casper followed me and leaned on the other lockers, watching me. Casper started acting like a boyfriend today. He walked me to my classes, tried helping me with my binders, and almost gave me a hug. I told him countless times to leave me alone but he wouldn't listen. I used to like his stubborn ass but now it was plain annoying.

"I'm trying to bring our friendship back," he said.

"No, you're just being an asshole. I have a boyfriend, Casper. I don't need you messing with him or me," I snapped. I slammed my locker and walked away from him.

"You miss me, I know it. I missed you, Gabe. Please, just talk to me," he begged. He grabbed my hand and I almost held his when I snatched my hand away from his grip and kept my glare.

"Don't beg, it doesn't make you cute. I'm going to say this once, if you come near me or talk to me ever again, I'm going to call the cops. Leave me alone," I said slowly and coldly.

Casper didn't move an inch. He stared at me sadly and I almost felt bad for snapping at him. But then I remembered he cheated on me for his needs. I knew I wasn't good enough for Sterek but I sure as hell knew Casper wasn't good for me when the moment he couldn't tell his parents and friends the truth. Casper took a step closer to me and placed his hand on my cheek. I stared hard and cold. I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction that I was going to fall for his touch. No pun intended.

"Please...Gabe." He whispered. He was going to pull me into a kiss when I pushed him away and wiped my eyes. I felt the tears swelling and I didn't want to cry again. This day was going great and Casper had to fuck it up.

"Don't "Please Gabe" me. I gave you time to think whether or not if you want to tell the whole world we were dating. I'd would have done the same for you but you couldn't commit to that either."

A shaky sigh escaped my lips and I shook my head, leaving him in the hallway alone. I walked out of the school to see Sterek leaning on a car with his hands in his pocket. I quickly wiped my eyes, fixed my hair, and plastered  a fake smile on my face. Sterek smiled when I got close to him and pecked my nose. He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my cheek.

"Where's Andy?" I asked. I didn't want him to see my stained cheeks and see how much a mess I am.

Good thing Sterek didn't noticed because he answered my question happily. "She went home early. I had to force the girl to give me her car so we can chill and go out for a bite. Only if you want."

My fake smile turned real. Sterek knew how to make my frown upside down. I was going to get into Andy's car when someone grabbed my wrist and pulled me roughly away from the car. I looked up to see a person with a hoodie on his head so I couldn't see his face well.

"Hey! Get the fuck off him!" Sterek screamed.

Sterek grabbed his sweater and slammed him onto the car door, breaking the window. I backed away and watched the scene. I rubbed my wrist and felt a dull throb coming. Sterek punched the guy in the stomach and he groaned in pain. The guy grabbed Sterek by the collar of his shirt and slammed him on the car, breaking another window. I flinched and backed away more.

Sterek punched the guy but the guy didn't flinched. The guy gave out mischief  laugh and flickered out a switchblade. Sterek eyes widen and he grabbed my arm quickly, pulling me close to his chest. The guy flipped the switchblade in his hand and took steady footsteps towards us. I held onto Sterek and stared wide eyed at the guy. The guy stopped moving and I felt a smirk upon his face. He pointed the switchblade and left, whistling happily.

We quickly got in Andy's broken car and drove to her house. Sterek didn't waste no time. He grabbed my hand and pulled into Andy's house without knocking. We rushed upstairs to her room and slammed the door open to see her doing homework. She took her earphones out of her ear and was ready to scream at us until she saw Sterek's face.

"Holy shit, man! What the fuck happened? Who did this to you?" Andy asked concernedly.

Sterek shook his head and starched the back of his neck. "I-I don't know! I tried to get a good look at him but he had that stupid hood on. Fuck!"

Andy let Sterek sat on her bed and she rushed out of her room to somewhere. I sat slowly next to Sterek and his soft breathing was becoming quick and unsteady. "You're going to be okay, Sterek. You're fine," I whispered and rubbed his back.

Sterek held his hand on his lap and sighed deeply, closing his eyes. "It's not me I'm worried about. I was worried about you. If that bastard lay a hand on you, I was going to fucking bash his head on the floor," he spat and hissed.

I looked down at his hand to see his knuckles bloody and bruised. I felt my lungs closing, my body swaying back and forth, and my eyes focused on the blood. His eyes, his blood, and the screams. I whimpered and moved closer to Sterek. Sterek wrapped an arm around me and kissed my head.

"Everything's going to be okay. I'm here," he assured.

I nodded but that's not what made me almost cried. His fucking eyes were white. His touch wasn't warm. The blood splattered on the walls like it was fucking art. It wasn't art. It was my nightmare. Andy came back in with a First-Aid kit and a glass of water. She got on her knees in front of Sterek, put a piece of her hair behind her ear, and went to work. She put burning alchol on the paper towel and pressed the paper towel onto Stere's knuckles. He hissed in pain and glared at her.

"I saw my car, bitch. You're fixing it...again," Andy said with gritted teeth. She grabbed an ice cool bandage and wrapped it tightly on his knuckles. "I'm making sure you're knuckles don't disconnect. If you're knuckles are bleeding, you hit the kid hard. I told you stop beating people up, Sterek. You'll go to jail."

Sterek nodded. "I know, I know but this was for Gabe. I couldn't do nothing."

"Yeah, I know. Tell me happened."

Andy grabbed Sterek's other hand and checked his knuckles. Before he could start, I told them one thing that made them question who the hell this guy was.

"He pointed the switchblade at us, but not directly at us. It was towards me."