"That was nice. The food was so good!" I said as we drove off on his motorcycle. "Oh really? Then I will bring you here more often if you want." He told me with a slight chuckle as he made a sharp turn so my grip around his waist tightened. "Bitch I just ate! I don't want to throw up!" I panicked as my arms squeezed him tightly. He chuckled softly as he just kept driving.
After the whole drive, he parked his motorcycle in front of a bank that I robbed from a long ass time ago. "I'll be back, you stay here. I'm just gonna go do something important." He told me as we got off and then went inside with me waiting out here.
I take out my phone and scroll through my media quietly while waiting for this clown to finish doing his own thing.
"Evan?"
I jump a bit and look over at the person that was wearing a panda hat, some kind of dark brown sweater, some dark blue shorts, and brown sandals. "Evan? Is that you?" He asked me, saying my name. I furrow my eyebrows in confusion and then squint my eyes not knowing who he is.
"Sorry but...do I know you?" I asked him.
"Oh that's right, you might not remember me. Well Evan it's me, Anthony, from elementary school, middle school, and high school but we stopped hanging out ever since that project we made together..." He said as he scratched the back of his neck.
"Anthony?" I thought about it trying to remember him.
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"FREAK!!" One of the boys pushed me as I saw Anthony in the background with a serious face but his eyes were filled with sorrow.
I stayed quiet as I stare up at them with emotionless eyes as a fist slowly headed towards my face until it finally made contact with my jaw.
They beat me up until they left me there on the cold floor with a bleeding nose and a bruised up face. Anthony stared down at me, watching me get up slowly with a cold expression and then left with the others.
"I'm sorry..." I heard him mumble out in a low tone thinking that I didn't hear a him. Why did you join them Anthony? I thought we were friends...best friends.
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"Oh yea, I remember now." I said as I roll my eyes and went back on my phone. "Evan...I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you or even become one of them...I was just scared." He told me as he took a step forward...entering my personal bubble.
"Please give me a bit of space. I don't want to hurt you too just how you did to me...even though it felt good." I mumbled the last part as I place my phone in my pocket and adjust my hearing aids so that they wouldn't fall easily if someone bumped into me.
"Oops sorry!" He backed up a bit and then started to fidget around all anxious. "So Evan...what are those for?" He asked me as he pointed my ears. "These? Oh they're my hearing aids, I got in an accident which damaged my ear drums." I tell him as I lean against the motorcycle and stare up at him. "And please don't cry over me, it actually doesn't matter if I die or not." I tell him.
"IT ACTUALLY DOES MATTER!!!"
We both look over at Jonathan who was walking towards us as he put his wallet away in his pocket. "Who is he?" Anthony asked me as he looked over at him and then back me. "I've been staying with him and his friends for quite sometime because of work." I tell him as I straighten my back.
Holy shit...Jonathan is taller than Anthony.
"You know him Ev?" Jonathan asked me as he stood by my side. "I actually don't know anymore." I said all cold with no emotion, seeing Anthony frowned. "Evan...I said I'm sorry." "Sorry is just word. Some Sorry's have no meaning if you just say it without an actually meaning it and not feeling sorry for me." I tell him as Jonathan watched with a death stare.
"But Evan-" "Anthony please stop. Jon can we go now, I'm starting to feel a bit uneasy." I tell Jonathan seeing him nod and handing me the yellow helmet.
"See yah BigJigglyPanda." I said as we both hop on the motorcycle and then Jonathan drove off. I look back seeing Anthony with a sad expression as he watched me drive off with this handsomely good looking...JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!! NOT TODAY BRAIN!!!
We then arrive home with me walking in the house with a blank face. "Oh shit...Brock! Evan seems mad!" Brian called out from the living room while Jonathan followed me from behind.
Brock came running towards us and the first thing he does is slap out the soul of poor Jonathan. "OW!" Jonathan hissed as he held his red cheek. "What did he do Evan?" Brock asked me all worried. "He actually did nothing." I tell him which surprised him and immediately started apologize to Jonathan for slapping him.
"Then whats with the long face?" Nogla asked me as he tried to put Lui's man bun up.
"I just met with a old childhood ex friend that ruined my already ruined life. He tried to apologize but I did not believe his bullshit." I said with a sigh as Brock wrapped his arms around me. "I'll bring you ice cream." Craig said as he ran in the kitchen quickly.
"Guys I'm fine, I'm just angry at him for what he did." I said as I see Craig run back to me with a cup filled with vanilla ice cream which brighten up my mood and took it quickly, starting to eat it quickly. "Thanks Craig." I said with a full mouth and trying to smile
Everyone's eyes widened except Jonathan's and Brock. "I've never heard him say 'Thanks' that nicely." Lui said with everyone agreeing.
"YOU MOTHERFUCKERS!! GIVE ME FOOD!!!" I heard Smii7y's voice call out from the basement. "Tyler is your turn to feed him." Jonathan said hearing Tyler groan and get up, grabbing a can of SPAM ham and heading to the basement.
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What the hell is this?! (H2Ovanoss)
FanfictionIn the city of Los Santos, where trouble and sex happens every time. All the gangs walk around in every street in their own pack and every hotdog stand near the beach and the fair, while I'm here running around solo and stealing every bank by myself...