Broken Open #wattys2017 (Adommy)

I Would Do Anything To Have You By My Side

School. . .

Tommy's POV:

We had gotten to school on time (thanks to Eber). Adam and I walked into class hand in hand. That's when we saw the class looking at us.

"Oh no!" Yelled Stanford, making some cheerleader girls giggle. "Poor of Adam!"

"What about me?" Asked Adam.

"Tommy Joe Ratliff," started Tristan. "The prostitute and slut has passed on the gay disease to our friend!" I cuddled closer to Adam. Adam's arms tighten around me.

"How can we save him?" Asked Tyran.

"We need to kill Tommy." Said Tristan. Stanford, Tyran, Tristan and some other boys jumped and ran over to me and Adam.

"No!" I whimpered as I clutched on to Adam.

"Back away guys!" Yelled Adam. "I do not have the gay disease!" That didn't work. Adam yelled out two words. "WE'RE DATING!" Everyone stopped moving and looked at us.

"You and the prostitute--"

"His name is Tommy!" Adam said as he interrupted Hannah. He looked at me and I looked at him. His lips pecked my lips and I smiled. We pulled back and went to sit down at our seats. The math teacher came in.

***

I went to my locker after my classes to grab my stuff for the end of the day. Suddenly my locker was closed all of a sudden and I was pressed to it. Tristan was smirking at me.

"Let's see if anyone would really want to date you." He said.

"Wh-What do you mean?" I asked and Stanford grabbed me.

"Tyran is gay, so we'll see how good you are since you were used for prostitution." He said and they forced me to go to the school basement.

***

Adam's POV:

I had been waiting for Tommy for at least an hour. Where was he? After fifteen minutes, I grabbed a notebook from my locker. I turned to a page where I had written Broken Open. Since I like singing, I decided to write songs.

Broken pieces break into me...so imperfectly what you should be...I don't want you to go. Don't wanna see you back out in the cold air you're breathing out. Fades you to gray, don't run away...find me...

I know the battle of chasing the shadows of who you wanna be...it doesn't matter...go on and shatter, I'm all you need...

Broken pieces break into me...so imperfectly what you should be...lay here, its safe here, I'll let you be broken open...hide and confide here so we can be broken open...

"What else should I write?" I asked myself. I smiled when an idea came to my mind.

"ADAM!" Yelled a voice. I looked up from the notebook and saw Tommy running towards me. The blonde hugged me tight as he sobbed.

"Baby what happened?" I asked as I hugged him. "Why are you crying?" Tommy shook his head.

"Please let's go." He whispered. "I don't want to be here any longer."

"Okay." I said. I put the notebook in my backpack and Tommy grabbed his things. We left the school and went over to the school bus. Once we settled down, Tommy rested his head on my shoulder. "Baby someone bothered you?"

"Yeah." He said. "Tristan and Stanford made me...made me...made me..."

"Made you what?" I asked.

"Made me try to pleasure Tyran." He whispered. I hugged him a little tight and he whimpered. I rubbed his back and kissed his forehead. "I love you."

"I know." I said. "Because I'll always love you."

***

The bus had stopped in front of Tommy's house, but Tommy had fallen asleep. I tried to wake him up, but it was useless. I picked him bridal style and got off the bus.

"Thanks." I told the driver.

"You're welcome." Said the driver. I walked up to  Tommy's home and pressed the ring bell. After a few seconds, the door was opened by Tommy's Mom.

"Hi Adam." She said. "And what happened to my son?"

"He fell asleep." I said.

"Oh." She said. "Come in."

"Thanks." I said and entered the house. "I'm going to take him to his room."

"Okay, thank you Adam." Said Mrs Ratliff. I smiled and brought him upstairs to his room. His room wasn't so bad. In fact, I liked it. I lay Tommy down on his bed and kissed his forehead. 

"Love you." I whispered and kissed his forehead. He didn't even twitched, so I'm guessing he was tired. I sat on his couch and looked out the window. I sighed and looked back at Tommy who was still sleeping. "Who could have dare to hurt someone like you?" I whispered. "Who? That's all I want to know?"