Abusive Love ( Rev! Kyle X Reader) [✅]

Chapter 8: Lies

There's gonna be some sad shit in the chapter, be prepared with tissues!

You glanced around the school yard for francine and yo. You hoped that no one found out about the pictures. You felt a tap on your shoulder and you turned around quickly, only to see Kyle jump back at your sudden movement. You sighed softly and smiled at him, greatful to see him.
" Hey Kyle. Sorry, I'm a bit off edge now." " What happened?" Your smile fell and you shook your head. " You shouldn't know."  Kyle frowned and looked at the ground. Your eyes fell on the thick black string connecting the skin on his arm together. " Your arm doing ok?" Kyle lifted his arm. " Yeah."

The bell rang and people grabbed their bags and walked in the school. You flung your f/c bookbag over your shoulder and grabbed Kyle's hand. You two walked in to the school. You two parted ways to get to your lockers. " Hey porn star." You turned around to see Michael Jason. His afro was slicked up at the front, his red jacket was covering his blue shirt, and he had a smirk on his face.
You groaned and turned around. " Hey, can ya send me nudes tonight? Cause I really wanna jack off tonight."
You felt your face get hot and you slammed your locker shut. You turned around and looked Michael in the eyes. " I am not a porn star. Someone photo shopped my face on those women's body's. So get this through your thick skull and to your small ass brain. I. Am. Not. A. Mother. Fucking. Porn. Star."

Michael shrugged and walked away. " I'm gonna want those nudes tonight, doll face." You groaned and turned around to reopen your locker but you stopped to see bold words on the red paint. ' WHORE' and ' SLUT' where written on your locker. Each letter capitalized and bold, written in black marker. Your mouth fell open, but you closed it fast. You opened your locker and pulled out a tissue and foaming hand sanitizer.
You put some hand sanitizer on the tissue and made circular motions with it on your locker, getting some of the marker off. Once you got all the marker off, you picked off the tissue that got stuck on the locker and walked to a trash can in the hall. You could still see the outlines of the words but shook it off.

The bell rang again and people went to their homerooms. You didn't feel like going to school today, so you went to the bathroom and hid in a stall. You poked your head out the stall once everything was quiet. Grabbing your bag you walked out of the schools front doors, since the school didn't have security cameras and the office was at the other side of the building.
Your phone buzzed and you checked it, another message on Facebook.

Lance : Heyyyy y/n. Michael showed me the pictures of you in the hallway. You look good. Wanna come over to my place and ditch that dork?

You stopped out side of the abandoned frosty Mart and felt tears prick your eyes. People did know. You shoved your phone in your pocket and glanced in the window of the Frosty Mart. You saw your reflection, that looked grey. Besides your reflection you saw the inside of the Frosty Mart. You pressed your hand against the glass and squinted your eyes. A broom was propped up against the counter with a hat that looked like a slushy beside the broom on the counter.
Beside the broom, four burritos where piled up and another slushy like hat was set beside those.
Some wilted flowers where set between the two items. A sign beside the two read ' In loving memory of Lenny and Boog: two great employees.' And it showed a dusty picture of two people, one dark skinned with an afro and the other light skinned and had blond hair. 

You heard a Bell chime go off and you looked in the direction. A man dressed in black with slicked back hair flipped a sign on his store and walked off. One he was completely gone you walked over to the store. ' Oz's Comic Book Store'
You tilted your head to the sign that read ' Be back at: 12:00' ' I have to go to my mother's funeral' was scribbled down on a sticky note below the sign. You looked through the window. ' Looks like a comic book store all right....' You saw a stuffed goat ' sitting' on the counter, it's dull eyes staring off into space and it's pale yellow fur looked ruffled and moldy.