AN: So i caved and wrote the next chapt without the goal of comments and vote. *tear* i just couldnt not write it. BUT it is a slow chapt so if you want some excitement in the next one COMMENT! anyway so here it is selfish peeps! Enjoy! XD
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*Storm POV*
"Abuse scars Storm, I know." at those words all my anger drained out of me, replaced with curiosity. He knows. what does that mean? How could he possibly know? I asked myself. Then that's when I realized I really know nothing about Gale. I don't know about his childhood, about his parents, about what he likes, what kind of music he likes to listen to. Nothing.
Through out this week and a half of knowing Chris and Gale, I know Chris like the back of my hand. And everything we've been through in that short amount of time makes it seem as we have known each other forever and it has brought us closer. I feel like I have known her for my entire life. And she knows me better than anyone, but she also knows Gale better than anyone. And at that I felt jealous.
"My mom will be here in a few minutes." Chris told Gale, interrupting my thoughts.
"Alright, lets go back to class." Chris nodded and they both started down the hall towards class.
"Storm! Come on!" Chris called from the end of the hall. I made my way back to class trailing behind them, bits of my past coming back to me.
Like me at the age of 5 and that horrible day I was left alone when my mother disappeared in front of my eyes.
Like the night I had decided to run away, everything had gone wrong. I could still hear his voice ringing in my ears.
When my purity was taken for me in the worst way.
Living on my own in the filthiness of a city for most my life.
Being tossed around to different people like a piece of furniture.
I was shaken from my thoughts again, literally shaken. Gale was looking at me with the most concerned face I had ever seen gazing at me.
"Hey, are you okay? The bell already rang."
I looked around wondering when I had walked into the room, sat down or even spaced out.
"Yeah I'm fine. Come on lets go." I told him standing and grabbing my things. Really I never had to carry this much around before, ugh.
"You sure? I swear your eyes glazed over."
"Forget it." I threw at him harshly, walking out of the class heading towards the school entrance.
"Hey!" Gale said running up behind me putting a hand on my shoulder stopping me.
"Let me drive you home."
"I live right down the street, Gale I can walk." I told him, just wanting to be alone so I can recall the past by myself.
"Come on it isn't even a problem, my house is near yours any way."
"Chris isn't here. You don't have to act anymore." I said icily, taking a different route in trying to be alone. I saw hurt flash across his face.
"I don't act like I'm being your friend Storm. I really do like you." my eyes bugged at the last part of his sentence, and I was fighting a blush threatening to rise to my face. He saw my expression and flushed red.
"NO! I didn't mean it like that. I just meant- oh god that really did sound bad though. Look I swear I didn't mean it like that." he rambled and it made me feel better and it hurt me at the same time. Why did it hurt so much?
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Conflictions(BoyXBoy)
Storie d'amoreStorm Maine is seventeen and moved into a new town for his senior year of high school with his adoptive parents. Besides his dark past the only problem is...the town is 30 minutes away from the prison that holds his real father! The only person he c...
