Izazya's POV
It was on the bus ride home that I told Kelsey what had happened. Literally,everything. She had to have details or she wouldn't be happy, I'd learnt that over the years.
"AsifIzazya!" she giggled, "I didn't know you were so kinky!"
"Keep your voice down," I hushed. "Plus, that isn't kinky."
"That isso kinky!" She giggled again. I rolled my eyes.
"Is it hell. Kinky involves handcuffs and chains. I didn't see any in that hospital."
"You were in a hospital, on top of him." She looked at me, raising her perfectly shaped eyebrow. "In just your boxers. Tell me that's not kinky."
"That's not kinky." I answered, shrugging. "There, I told you." I grinned at her. I saw that she contemplated slapping me, but instead she smacked my arm lightly.
"You're just trying to hide it." She winked. I rolled my eyes.
"Onto bigger and better subjects. We'll both be going to college and university soon, we need to get some money. I'm going to go look for a job tomorrow."
"In other words, you want to move out and move in with Joe." Kelsey said, raising her eyebrow again.
"That works too." I muttered, "but seriously, I am going for a job tomorrow."
"Good luck with that, do you even know any jobs and where to go get an interview?" She asked. I nodded, picking up a newspaper from the small stand on the bus and flicking through it until I found the right page. I then folded it in half and throwing it at her, pointing to one. She read through the small ad and looked at me.
"You want to work in anoffice?" Kelsey asked in disgust. I shrugged.
"It's easy money."
"What about school?"
"I'll work nights."
"But then I'm alone at home with mum!"
"You'll be fine, you're old enough to look after yourself..." I trailed off, knowing that was a complete lie.
"I guess so," she sighed heavily, looking at me. "You sure this is the job you want?" I nodded and smiled.
"I want to get us out of that house as soon as possible," I admitted, shrugging my shoulders. "It's worth it." Kelsey sighed and hugged me tightly and I hugged her back.
We got off the bus and the rain was pouring down, so we ran home. I opened the door for her and she ran in. I followed and shut the door behind me. Mum obviously wasn't in, she was more than likely out drinking or something stupid. I grinned at her and she smiled back.
"I'm going to go get a shower, I'll see you later" she said and ran off up the stairs.
"Don't use all the hot water!" I yelled. I heard her giggle and slam the door. In other words, that was a massive middle finger and aI'm so going to use all the hot water, bitch to me. I sighed and went to sit in the living room instead. I took out my phone, surprised to see I had a text.
"Oh my God, someone loves me!" I whispered sarcastically, laughing at myself. Yeah, I was sad. I opened the text and waited for it to load.
Hey, Izazya!
I just thought I'd tell you, that I'll be getting you back for that little stunt you pulled in the hospital. You're lucky I didn't chase your ass down that corridor for what you did and stab you to death with a needle...
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Fire Starter [Book 2, BoyxBoy]
RomantikSomething's can go bad, something's can go good, but one thing is for sure; with Joe and Izazya, you never know what's lurking around the corner. So, when things start off bad and slowly get worse for these two, they both know it couldn't be evaded.