I'm So Sick {BoyxBoy & FIN}

New Friends Meeting Old Ones

I was eating alone with cheesy French fries and a water on my side. I haven't seen Andy since yesterday and I was half worried. I was still mad that she blamed me for Griffin's death, knowing damn well it was Jake's fault. But with Jake and Casper anywhere, I was cautious and worried about my steps.

I haven't seen Casper in school today and Jake was in the hospital getting his injuries fixed. The cops didn't arrested me because I told them the truth and it was counted as self defense. I was hoping Casper changed schools so I don't have to see his ugly face. I used to like that ugly face. God forgive me. My ex boyfriend and his best friend trying to kill me never crossed my mind.

A lunch tray was smashed on the table and a figure sat next to me. Andy had her hair in a tight pony tail, she had light blue and black make up around her eyes, light blush, and light pink lip gloss. She was wearing a green shirt, blue jeans, and bright orange converse. It looked like she was her regular self the day we met each other. She are her cheeseburger slowly and eyes my water. I pushed the water bottle to her and continued eating my cheesy French fries.

Andy placed her cheeseburger on the tray and wiped her hands on a napkin. "Look, Gabe, I know you hate me, and I get that, but-"

"I forgive you," I said softly. Her eyes widen in shock and opened her mouth to say more when I interrupted again.

"Consider yourself lucky. But don't ever blame Griffin's death on me, okay?" I said coldly.

She nodded. "O-okay."

A smile slowly to form on my face. Andy's features softened and she happily hugged me. I chuckled and hugged her back. Andy was like Keith. She had a hard attitude but in reality she was a fragile teen girl.

"You're not freak, Andy. You're actually the opposite," I whispered.

She hugged me tighter. It was good having a friend who was there for you. Bad or good times, they stayed for comfort and recovery. That's why Andy and Sterek was the most important friends in my life. We pulled away and finished eating our foods and talked about random things. Andy was trying to get the subject of Griffin's death, Jake, and Casper away from us and talked about The 1975. I was fine with it as long as we didn't talked those subjects.

Someone sat next to me and I turned my head to see Keith chewing something loudly. Andy stopped her conversation and gave me a raised eyebrow.

I smiled softly at her and slung my arm over Keith's shoulders. "We're okay with each other. He decided to change, don't worry."

Andy plastered a fake smile and they shook hands. Andy would warm up to him soon. I didn't trust Keith fully but he showed that he's willing to change...for me at least.

"Since Keith is in our group now, maybe he could meet Sterek," Andy suggested and winked.

I groaned and said, "Not every gay guy is going to hook up with another gay guy. It doesn't work like that."

"Well it depends. Is he hot?" Keith teased. Oh no. My ex boyfriend/best friend and my old best friend hooking up is NOT on my agenda! Keith saw the discomfort and glare on my face and laughed. Andy laughed too and I rolled my eyes. He's still the jerk that I know.

I looked around to the lunch room to see Corra and Nancy glaring at us. I tapped Keith's shoulder and he turned his head, smirking at them. He flipped them off, causing them to drop their jaws, and turned his head back, grabbing my hand in his. But he was jerky sweetheart. 

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Keith grabbed my waist and pulled me on his lap. He does this whenever he's bored. He said he likes when I'm on top of him. I blushed at the thought and squirmed to get out of his grip. He held me tighter and placed his chin on my right shoulder.

Andy was reading a magazine called 'Clash' with Matt Healy on the cover. Andy's obession with The 1975 was rubbing off on me. We were in Andy's room waiting for Sterek to come. Andy wasn't kidding when Keith wanted to meet Sterek. She has this whole idea that gay people should meet other gay people. I don't mind because I don't care if their gay or not. I just want to take along and have fun with the people I love. In other words, I don't want anymore friends that I have right now.

The door opened and we looked up to see Sterek wearing a light blue shirt, dark blue jeans, and hunting boots. His hair was dripping with water, causing to have his front hair down. My mind was telling me maybe it was a bad idea for me to break up with Sterek but he was like a big brother to me. Sterek's eyes harden when he saw me sitting on Keith's lap.

Keith whispered into my ear, "He's okay, not really hot."

"Excuse me? Say it to my fucking face," Sterek snapped, taking a quick step towards us.

I jumped out of Keith's lap and placed a hand on Sterek's chest. "He's just a friend. Sterek meet Keith. Keith meet Sterek, my other friend," I said calmly.

I felt heat raiding on my back and I shivered. I looked up to see Sterek and Keith glaring at each other. Keith smirked, amused to Sterek's angry mood. Sterek frowned and grabbed my arm, pulling me to his chest.

"OKAY, how about we listen to some music? I'll put on Arctic Monkeys," Andy said quickly and turned on her radio. Arctic Monkeys was blasting in the room. I hoped this ease the tension in the room. Maybe letting my new friends meet my old ones wasn't a good idea...