The Colour Blue || An original story

3. A confession..?

A/n:
Sorry for late update

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Third person pov

The day went on slowly for Cole, it was rather boring to him. The teachers were just passing out informational papers and told the students the rules for their classrooms.

The first two of his classes had a bunch of rowdy people who wouldn't listen to the teacher, though this was expected, one because it was the first day of school and two they were a part of the "popular" group.

It was almost time for Cole's lunch hour, luckily him and Dylan had the same lunch time and Cole wouldn't have to sit alone like he had to the year before.

Cole watched the clock as it ticked closer and closer to the hour.
Tic Tic Tic Tic Tic.
Cole kept his eyes on the clock's second hand.

Ten...
Nine...
Eight...
Seven...
Six...
Five...Four...Three...Two...One...

Briiingggg!!

Cole stood to his feet rather quickly as he grabbed his phone and keys and his bag and left the classroom. He looked around as he walked down the halls, ignoring the people around him. He kept his eyes locked on the floor as he continued to walk. Him and Dylan used to meet up in a spot near the lockers for the past two years whenever they would go to lunch together. Sometimes they would leave the school and get food and sometimes they would just sit on the roof and talk.

Today it seemed to take Dylan a little longer to meet up with Cole. Cole began to get a bit nervous so he just checked his phone as he leaned against the lockers. As he was looking down he felt someone grab his arm. Be flinched back qnd tried pulling his arm close to his chest but whoever grabbed him had a hard grip on it.

"What the fuck?!"
Cole exclaimed as he looked up at the person who grabbed his arm. The person who was standing in front of him was Andy, one of the people who bullied him.

"Aww, what's the matter Fuck up? Did I hurt you?"
Andy asked in a low, mocking tone. The taller male loomed over him with a grin on his face.
"What are you doing, standing over all lonely? Did your 'friend' finally leave you, all alone, like you deserve to be?"
Andy asked as he gripped Cole's arm tighter, only to receive a pained grunt from Cole.

"Leave.. me alone, Andy. Please."
Cole said as he closed his eyes tightly and tried to pull his arm away, still unsuccessful. He groaned once more as he let his arm go limp, but was held up by Andy.

Andy smirked, still gripping his arm. And with this Dylan walked up to them, rather quickly and grabbed Andy's arm, Andy let go of Cole, and Cole pulled his arm to his chest, holding it.

"What the hell are you doing Andy?!"
Dylan growled as he basically threw Andy's arm back to him.
"You leave Cole alone. If you don't, next time I will do more than just that."
Dylan said as he looked over at Cole. Cole slid down the lockers, sitting down as he held his arm to his chest, letting his hair fall in front of his face, casting a shadow over his silver eyes. Andy scoffed and walked away mumbling threats as he did so.

Hot tears began to stream down Cole's cheeks, stinging his eyes, as he began to shake violently, still holding his arms close to him. Dylan squated down next to Cole and began to talk in a soft tone.
"Hey, let's go to my car okay?"
Dylan suggested to Cole as he sat there only to get a head shake from Cole.