I'm So Sick {BoyxBoy & FIN}

Meeting I'm Not Okay

Before I start the chapter, I wanted to tell you that I'm Not Okay is from my other book, and my first boyxboy story, where it talks about Zayden's life. You don't have to read the book, but it would be awesome if you did, and get a little more sense to Zayden's life. It's good, I promise. :D I'm very happy that I wrote the book and the views are just...wow. Anywho, this story is near the end! Enjoy! On the side is the house that Gabe went to! (TEEN WOLF HAS DESTROYED MY HEART--TWICE!)

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Cassandra, Shay, and I walked together in silence. I was getting slightly uncomfortable and nervous because there was so many houses near each other that I knew I was in the other side of city. My family went here if we were going to the mall to buy random shit, go to a restaurant, or find a house that my mom dreamed of. My parents wanted to live in a house because it had more space and we would be near the woods. I thought it was creepy because I'm attached to the place I was born in. I slept, blasted music, ate, I had freaking memories in that house and moving wasn't a good thing.

Shay placed a hand on my shoulder and I sighed slowly. Shay gave me a small smile before stopping in front of me. I turned around and saw a simple house that was blue and yellow, an old tree that was behind the house, four windows that had whie curtains inside, a clean porch, and small stairs in front of the house.

"Whoa," I whispered.

Cassandra smiled and we made our way to the door. Cassandra took out her keys as she talked. "My fiancee wanted to buy a house. I thought it wasn't a good idea since the woods is behind the house. A serial killer could come out of nowhere and kill us all." She turned around and saw my pale face. She smiled happily and turned back. "But I'm alive, right? Must be a miracle. The neighborhood isn't so bad either. Nobody is too loud and there's no criminal records. It's too perfect, really."

The door clicked and she swing the door, revealing a beautiful, glowing kitchen, living room, and huge window in the kitchen.

"Yeah, too perfect if you ask me," Shay said in awe.

We walked inside and saw a  man with grey eyes and brown eyes.He was reading the newspaper and eating an apple. He had a light blue fitted shirt, blacks jeans, and timberland boots. He looked in his late 30s, had a clean shave, and had a slight lazy eye. He looked up and smiled, taking off his reading glasses and walking towards us. He kissed Cassandra's cheek. "Hello, love," he said softly.

Cassandra smiled and she pulled me towards him. "Nelson, this is Gabe. Gabe, this is my fiancee, Nelson."

Nelson gave me a shocked look and pointed at me. "Please, tell me you adopted him! Cassandra, I told you we could make our own when we're ready."

Cassandra smacked his shoulder and blushed. "No, you fool! Gabe is one of my students in therapy. Calling you a patient makes you sound crazy."

I'm not crazy but I am sick.

Nelson face palm his forehead and rolled his eyes. "Right, I forget you're a therapist. It's good to meet you, Gabe. Cassandra brought you here for a reason, correct?"

I nodded. "Correct, but I don't know why."

Cassandra opened her mouth to say something when we heard a door slam and yells coming from two boys. Heavy footsteps made their way downstairs. "You can go and suck my DICK!" A boy yelled.

"I already did!" Someone else yelled.

"How about you use that mouth of yours and suck his dick? Make the world a lot happier if you shut it!" Then a boy came downstairs with black hair, grey eyes, and tan skin. He was wearing a baggy pullover, dark jeans, and Converse. He looked at me and his eyes were confused and angry. His ears was red, he was breathing heavily, and his eyes looked ready to kill.