"Where is your place at John," I asked. "oh about that I don't have one he admitted.
"What why."
"Because I moved out of my moms and she thinks I'm crashing with a friend but he died, and I can't go back there."
"oh well u can come live me with me." "Ok cool Chris."
"Oh but there is one thing I kinda get beat by my stepdad I don't know if he will beat you too."
"I'm cool with it as long as I with you Chris."We enter my house.
"Chris is that you."
"Yea Stan it's me but my friend needs a place to crash and he's staying here." "Ok but Chris don't forget is double beating night."
"Ummm, I'm not feeling it tonight can we skip tonight I had a long day," I said full of hope.
"What the fuck did you just say to me," Stan said as he walked over to me.
He started hitting me in my face then he hit me in my stomach. "Don't you dare say anything to me I do what I want when I want, you fucking useless fag." Then I backed out as I felt him kick my stomach.[next morning]
Ring ring ring. John get up we need to now." "
No Chris I'm to tired." "
No you see Stan likes to also give a morning beating, so I'm a go run in the shower and get dress, when I come back you are gonna go get in the shower ok."
"Sure whatever."
"Umm John do you have any clothes.
"No I don't."I sighed and left. I went to go get in the shower, I wonder if anyone will wonder about my black eye. After about thirty minutes I got out the shower. I went back to my room. "John get up go take a shower."
"Ok ok I'm going. I threw him a towel. I looked threw my wardrobe and found my back and red skinnies, a bring me the horizon tee, red and black converse and my red studded belt. John came back in the room.
"Ok John I think you where my size um what shoe size do you wear."
"Oh I wear size 9.
"Ok I where a 9 and a half it should be good but later today we going shopping."
"Ok cool."He quickly picked out a white tee with a breaking glass design on it, white jeans, and lite blueish greenish converse.
"How does it fit," I ask. "
It's fine ok look in my closet and get the green shoe box."
"Chris what is in here."
"My money and credit cards."
"Why do you need them."
I smirked, "after school we are going shopping."
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An emo love story
Genç KurguChris is a young emo gay guy who this life sucks until John enters his life they go through many different situations THIS IS A BxB please note this is a GAY LOVE STORY (The pictures are not mine)