Someone Noteworthy(BxB, Light Smut, COMPLETE)

Ch.11- Whata going to do when the chips are down, now that the chips are down?

(~slurs and harsh words are used. Be careful.)
Last time on Something Noteworthy Z. I realize how fucking hard it is to say Yes. Then David realizes how stupid he is. And Jackson is a person. Now can you imagine the music from the dragon ball Z opening? The last time on music from the beginning.

A silent murder was washed through the hallway as David held me up agent the wall.
"Let him go!" Peter and Fredrick tried to pull away.
"You were fine for awhile. It was only Nick and I that ended up out." I said.
David was pulled away by Peter. Fredrick didn't do much with it. "But you're a full-on faggot! Did you fucking use me!"
"You held me against my will. You blackmailed me!" I yelled at him.
"You allowed it to get this far!" He yelled back. "You fucking slutty ass faggot!"
Fredrick stepped between us. He glared at David with a face similar to Goku when he arrived to face Nappa and Vegeta.
"You're better than this Justin." He said to me.
Fredrick took me and walked off. Jackson jumped at David before he could catch me.

"Did you really... I just can't anymore with you Justin!" Fredrick and I stopped in a little dip in a hallway. "You know what? You just happen to come along and make friends. Then you get in trouble. Is this the unpredictable thing?"
I shrug. Fredrick looked so fucking pissed off at me right now. More than even when Lillary broke his bed. Don't ask.
"I honestly tried. You always hound me to make friends. So I do that. Did you see those people? My intent was to ride it out. They were cool with me and I was cool with them." I said. "Then this happened. Peter tried to help me. Things just backfired."
"You call this a backfire? Is this really a backfire to you?" Fredrick asked me. "I'm just, you know I look out for you. This is just bullshit."
"Are you blaming the people I've been hanging out with?" I asked.
"No... I don't know who's fault this is. Nick's, your's, Peter's, or even mine. I'm going to talk to Nick. You'll come with me and watch this fallout."
"Wha, why?" I asked.
"You're an idiot," I said as we both walked out of the small, I'm not sure what to call it. I said dip before but I'm pretty sure that's not it. I'm going off, not because I'm nervous, but because it matters deeply to me.
Fredrick first took me to his friends and asked if they seen Nick or his girlfriend. Or would it be Ex-Girlfriend now? I dunno yet. But they said they haven't seen him. So next Fredrick heads off to the lunch room, where we find no one. All this while hearing news of a fight involving David, Jackson, and Peter. If I was a writer, and I am, I'd say this is the falling action. If I was a writer for this I'd also be a bad one as I have no idea how this will end.
We finally make it full circle as Fredrick and I get back to the hallway we started this in.
I quickly head up to Julie, who is talking with the rest of the group. "What happened here?" I asked her.
"Jackson got his ass locked up again. Peter and Jackson also pounded the shit out of each other." Julie said. "Mr. Dick will probably be looking for you soon."
Mr. Dick is our "dean of students". He just walks around with a frown and stops fights when they aren't involving the tops of the school. "Alright, have you seen Nick? Freddy needs to talk with him."
"Have you checked his locker?" Julie asked.
"You're a great help," I told her.
"As always, babe," Julie said to me.
"Love you," I said back as I took Fredrick off to one more spot.

He likes to hang around the back of the school. Nick's kinda into those old school tropes.
Low and behold, he was there.
"Nick!" Fredrick screamed like Goku when Krillin blew up. I stopped him from running to him. I know that would've ended in a fight.
I slowly approached Nick. Nick was sitting by the wall on the ground. He looked lost in thought.
"Nick." I tried to sound stern yet calming. "Can we talk about this shit you pulled?"
Nick looked at me. "I pulled? That Peter kid was your friend!" He yelled, his eyes were red. He seemed and smelt high.
"You went out and kept a girlfriend," I said. "You said it yourself. You're gay, Nick."
"You and I both agreed with the friends with benefits idea. I was as free as you were. So I wanted to hide this. She asked me!"
"Yet you also hold me to you, blackmail me with pictures. I was high and you used me." I argued. Fredrick looked mildly concerned at that. I never told him I was high before, nor did I tell him about the pictures. He just thought I would be outed if I didn't do anything.
"Yeah, guess what? I never had any pictures of you, much less your dick." Nick admitted. "You fell for it."
"I can't believe you," I said, my voice was dead.
"Can you just go?" Nick asked.
I glanced at Fredrick. He mouthed a question. It was the same thing I was thinking about but I didn't want to ask.
"Did you actually enjoy me?" I asked, refusing to move. Nick looked up at me. He looked a tad bit more passionate than before. I'm not sure how you can look this "passionate" at all. But who knows.
"I kinda did. You're cool Justin. Really good at oral. But I will not hook up with you." Nick said. "If that's where you're going."
"No, I can't say I feel the same about you. But that doesn't mean you need to change. No one seems to care about me."
"You're really going to lie? I saw what David did. He was the other one you mention then?" He asked.
"Him and Michel," I confirmed. "So, do your patents know? I've met them and they seem like they would be accepting of this."
"I haven't told them yet. You?" He asked.
"I told them after moping around all weekend. I only feel better for it." I said.
"I'll think about it." He said.
I got up. "Well, is this thing between us over?" I asked.
"I guess unless you want to try it again sometime." He said, half-jokingly.
"I'll consider it." I had to say that. He looks like a mess, ok? "Do you know were Haily or Michel might be?"
"Breakfast," Nick said, looked somewhat befuddled.
"Thanks," I said as I took Frederick and walked off.

"Was he crying?" Fredrick asked. "Or was that drugs."
"Fredrick!" I hissed at him as we entered the school. People were gathering around now as most of the buses should have arrived. "He was oddly different today. He must have been as affected as I was on this. Only he didn't take it the same way."
"And he has an actual reputation to uphold. Unlike you, who hangs out with the group that is known all throughout this school as the queers." Frederick said.
"Fair point. It was only a matter of time before I came out. Although this does line up. It was always going to be an accident."
We walked into the lunchroom. We instantly spotted the next two victims of our plan. Haily the bitch and Michel in the bathroom the gay. They were both at the same table. Haily is one of those girls that wants the G.B.F and Michel is the perfect gay for the job. Fredrick forces his way into the table and brings in a chair for me. Way to make me seem independent, Freddy.