(Austin pov)
My 8th period class was over, So I headed out to go out since Orlando's waiting for me. And, Things will go bad if he-
"Austin, Let's go!" Orlando shout.
"I'm coming." I replied as i ran to his car and went to get in til i heard some
"Hey, Austin!" A teenage boy called which was Justin.
"Oh..Uh, Hey, Justin." I greeted, already hesitated.
"Hi, I wanted to know if we could hang out tomorrow after school?"
"Yea, I'd be-" I started to reply but got cut off.
"I'm sorry, Justin. Austin & I having a father-son bonding today all afternoon at wrestling." Orlando told him.
"Really?" Justin asked.
"Dad, I do have to? Cause, I was forward to hanging out with Justin today." I complained.
"I get that. But, You can't, Okay? So don't even try arguing with me." Orlando warned, giving me a look i'm scared of.
"Wait, How come Austin didn't mention it?" Justin asked.
"Because, I told him not to since it was a surprise." Orlando said, trying to convince Justin.
"Oh. Well, Austin. Can you at least call me thou?"
"Uh, Y-" I started to say but was cut off again.
"Actually, He can't! Because..There'll be no calling, texting or any social media when we get to wrestling." Orlando added.
"Okay. I'll see you tomorrow, then. Bye, Austin." Justin said.
"Yea......Bye Justin." I replied as Orlando started the car and drove off.
Once we were off school property, I just looked at Orlando and he started slapping me really hard across the face.
"Next time, Don't talk back. Do you understand?" Orlando says, already mad as i nodded.
"I said, Do you understand?!!" Orlando yelled, screaming in my face.
"Yea, I heard you!" I talked back, receiving another smack from him.
*At Orlando's job*
It turns out Orlando's job is the weight GYM. While we were there, I hid in the restroom, texting Justin til i got caught by Orlando.
"Hey! Who are you texting on your phone?!" He yelled, obviously mad.
"It's nobody, Leave me alone!" I yelled, receiving a punch from him.
He kept punching me, followed by slamming my face to the grey wall, giving me a bloody lip and a red mark across my cheek.
Followed by kicking me in the shin mulitple times, and then spit on my face.
"Next time, Don't raise your voice and listen to me. Or else you get more than just bloody lip and bruised shin. You hear?" He warned.
"Now, Let's go home." He added as i did what he said then we went outside and got in the car.
*At my house*
As we arrived at home, I went home and ran to my room til i felt grabbed by the wrist, and it was Orlando.
"Okay. For now on, I want you to stay away from Justin." Orlando ordered.
"What, No!" I said, receiving a hard slap across the face.
"Don't you dare talk back to me! Now, I better not see you interact with Justin, Or i swear to god, I'll make you wish you two didn't hang out, Understand?!" He yelled.
"Yes, Orlando." I obeyed, tearing up.
"Good. Now, Gotta bed, You fag!" He said as i ran up to my room.
I locked my room door & started cutting then got ready for bed.
Once i got dressed into my PJ's, I checked my notification and there were 6 text messages from Justin.
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Never Say What About Love (Jaustin)
SonstigesAustin is a 17-year old gay student who moved from San Antonio, Texas to LA with his mom for a fresh start. He's used to get bullied by some of his classmate at his old school for his singing covers on YouTube and he's been abused by his step-dad bo...
