Andy's P.O.V.
Rebecca walked up to me yesterday and asked if I knew where Shane lived. I said yes and asked her a few questions about why she wanted to know before giving it to her. I wonder why she didn't have his address as seen as she has been his friend longer than I have. Although, I do sometimes walk down through his street as a shortcut home when my mom doesn't pick me up.
Today is Friday so it's going to be a long day and also it means that it's going to be the start of the weekend. I think I'll ask Shane if he'd like to come over to my house today. But first I have to explain to him how I know where he lives. Hopefully he didn't think I was a stalker or something.
My first three classes were Maths, Geography and I.T. They were fun, strangely enough. All the teachers are happy and so are a lot of the students. Except Shane. He's never happy. It actually makes me upset thinking about it. Why doesn't he smile? Hopefully I can help change that.
It's lunchtime and I'm going to hang out with Shane in the canteen. First I have to go to my locker to get my books.
When I arrived at the canteen I saw him sitting at a table, by himself, waiting for me. I walked up yo him and greeted him by saying "Hey Shane! How's things?""Hi Andy." he replied. "Sooo umm... I was wondering if you would like to come over to my house after school." I asked, quite awkwardly. "I'd love to. But I'll need to see what my dad says about it." "Sure. So what's the craic?" "Nothing really. What about you?" "Nothing." There was an awkward silence. "I have something to tell you." I said to break the silence. "What?" "I don't stalk you. Shit! That came out wrong." "So you do stalk me? How do you know where I live?" he asked. "I... if my mom isn't picking me up from school I have to walk to a bus stop and it just happens that I have to go through your street as a shortcut to get there and one day I saw you going into your house." I explained. "Did you see anything else?" "No... Why?" I asked. "Just wondering... Why did you tell Rebecca?" "Because she asked." "So you tell anyone who asks where I live?!" "No!" "Then what?" "I... its just... I knew her and I know that you two are close friends so I thought I could trust her enough." "What happened?" "What?" "You said that you were friends. Why happened?" "Oh... umm... nothing." "Andy." "We drifted apart, that's all!" "Gee dude, don't get all worked up over a simple question." "It's not as simple as you think." and like that I, like in a dramatic soap or movie, turned and walked off without saying another word.
Shane's P.O.V.
Well that ruined my day. Oh wait, it was already terrible. Well at least he didn't see my dad beating me. But what happened between him and Rebecca? Hmm... I'll have to see what I can get out of Rebecca and try to put some pieces together. Just then the bell rang. "Shit."
After the last 3 classes, aka the end of school, I went up to Rebecca. "Hey!" I said. She just looked at me and walked off. What? What's going one here? I asked myself. "Hey shit-brain!" Oh no. More trouble. "Fuck off, Charlie!" I warned the approaching jock. "Make me." He threatened. "All right." I replied as I turned and grabbed his arm and started twisting. He fe to the ground and started yelling in pain. "Are you going to go away now?" I asked, threateningly. "Uh huh." he replied. And so I let go of his arman he went scampering off to I don't care where. Stupid assholes. Why am I always picked on? Well it's time to go to more hell. Home. Is it even home? It's not really. A normal definition of home is safe, warm, comforting, free from danger, fun. But my single definition is HELL II.
A/N: Sorry it took so long to update I was out of ideas. But I eventually came up with some. Don't forget; If you have any ideas for this or any other of my stories, don't hesitate to message me and help out. Your name will be featured! But it's optional. You don't have to but you can if you want. Thank you, guys.
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Don't Worry, I Love You And I'm Always Here To Help (boyxboy)
Storie d'amoreShane is a victim of bullying and abuse but his friend, Rebecca, stands up for him. He is going to give up on everything when he meets a guy at school that might just help him through it all.