Hanahaki Disease

The scar boy pt1

His "eyes" glimmered from the sunlight as he lifted his bangs. His other eye was completely white, with a scar as well. (Not on the inside) "Birth defect...." he murmured under his breath. I had tears in my eyes by now. "I was abandoned by my parents at 6. Trained myself. Fed myself. Cared for myself. And...loved myself." He said. I was bound to cry at any moment. "My dad....did the scar. But my mom....*sigh* another story." He said, getting up. "W-where are you going...?" I asked. "None of your business." He snarled. "Why are you so rude!? Just because I like you doesn't mean you have to act like a complete dipstick!" I yelled. "You....like me..?" He asked. "Yeah I do! There!" I yelled from anger. "I....I never knew...." he said. Lair! "Grimore doesn't deserve someone like you! And I don't either!" I screamed, shoving him to the floor. The thorns pricked on my neck. "C'mon....I'm sorry..." he whispered. "Yeah right! Don't play! I'm not falling for your tricks again Casanova! Cheater! Lair!" I scream, pushing him onto the ground. He rubbed his elbow. "Well....I-I'm sorry to have waisted your time...." he said, getting up slowly. "Please....I'm sorry...." I said, looking at him. "I understand.....I'll leave...." he said, slowly walking away. Then I croaked out some lyrics to "our" favorite song:

"I-I am a lost boy...from neverland....Usually hanging out with Peter Pan...And when we're bored we play in the woods.....Always on the run from.....Captain Hook. "Run, run, lost boy, " they say to me, Away from all of reality......."

I break out in tears afterwards, murmuring "I-I have always liked you....my heart hurts right now because I hurt you! I'm an idiot! An idiot who has hanahaki disease! I don't deserve someone like you! Or my family! Or friends!" No reply. "I've liked you since forever! There I said it! I like you Maxwell Dunes! I really do! And I have always liked you!"I yelled.

I breathed for a moment, catching my breath.
"I'm...in love with you." I said. "I'm sorry but...I can't accept." He said. Everything's froze as the air grew cold. "Why not...?" I trembled. He started panicking. "I-I just don't feel that strongly about you....I-I'm sorry..." he said. "You jerk." I said, pushing past him. I walked home alone....until he ran by my side. "I mean....we could hang out with the girls...." he suggested. "Hang out with you? No." I answered.

We arrived home later on.
"Hey, look....I'm sorry!" He said. "You're right. I don't feel strongly about myself as well." I answered. "Well I didn't mean it!" He yelled. "Lair." I said. "I am not a lair! I can prove it!" He said. "Go. I dare you." I said, placing my hands on my hips. His lips collided with mine.