The Jock and the Cute Nerd

The Jock

Jacks POV:

I loved that planned. I thought it'd be perfect. The nerd can't be That smart! He may be a nerd but he's a worthless one! Now to go find him. Its a small neighborhood it can't be that hard.

I walked around and saw Sam run out of the house crying, slamming the door behind him. I followed quietly.

Sams POV:

I was at the river in the woods, crying when I heard something behind me.

"What?" I stood up. "Who's there!?" I picked up a stick before seeing a red fox.

"What? Whats a little gal like you doing out here?" She was limping and whimpering. I saw her legged scratched up and bleeding.

"Oh. Here. I was going to use this to help my bleeding but I think you need it more." After I was done with her leg, the fox cuddled next to me, thanking me I guess.

"Oh. Well, I guess I can nurse you back to health. In a way. What should I name you?" The fox looked up at me with adorable bright blue eyes.

"Mmmhh. What abooout...Sky?" The fox jumped around happily.

"Hehe. Alright. Sky it is." I heard a stick crack behind me, I thought it might be the thing that hurt Sky but then a little bird came out, looked at me, and flew away. "Hm."

Jacks POV:

I sighed, I was almost caught. I needed to be stealthy. Wanted to talk to him at the right time...wait.

Why was I worried? Its just Sam for gods sake.

I walked out of the bushes and grabbed Sam by the hair, "huh?!" He turned around and saw me. He froze up. "y-yes?" Sam whispered.

I was about to say something when I noticed Sam had a black eye and blood running down his face on the right side mostly. I, got curious?

"Wtf? What happened to you?" He seemed surprised that I had asked and to be honest so did I.

"Oh, u-um. My father, Dave, did this. All of it..."

I thought, 'so. He has an abusive father too, huh?'

"Oh."

Sam looked the other way. I didn't know why I cared so much but I shook it off.

"Anyways bastard, there's a party tonight and you're coming wether you like it or not."

He froze again. "O-ok." He mumbled under his breath. Sky looked confused as Sam said goodbye.

I started walking towards the party. Sam on the other hand was trying to find a way out of this situation, I could tell. He was looking around a lot.

He's never wanted to and has never been invited to one anyways.

"Here we are!" I yelled out loud. Sams face had the words, 'shit' written all over it.

Eh. Its short, yea, but I'm lazy and its Sunday.