they all had tattoos except daniel.
they always made mocking comments, without trying to cause any harm. but they started to annoy him.
one night, in which daniel ends up completely drunk, he decides to get a tattoo in which he puts "Jobear" on his...
jonah was a bit distant today. and tate was noticing it.
the brown-haired boy was worried about daniel's attitude. he knew daniel was a little pissed off because everyone treated him like a baby but he didn't think he would leave without saying anything and he would come drunk without knowing what he was doing.
daniel can't do those things. not his daniel.
not when jonah's heart stopped just thinking about the problems he could end up with.
tate was telling him something about her college career, the girl was having a bad time this year. the classes were starting to get harder and she had to start preparing the big project of the year and she didn't have a single idea of what it should be. she was going to need a lot of help and jonah wasn't the person who could help her.
tate let out a sigh. she was beginning to be tired of jonah's attitude. if they were dating it was because they wanted to go out together but jonah was always very distant and tate was beginning to doubt their relationship.
tate was always the one who was dedicated to helping jonah. jonah takes it everything but gives nothing. she didn't know that jonah wasn't like that with daniel.
jonah suddenly looked at her confused. he hadn't realized that his girlfriend had stopped talking. he didn't even know what she had been talking about.
"why can't you be more like gabbie?" the words came out of the mouth of the brown-haired girl without thinking. "she always listens to me and knows what to say."
jonah didn't like the question. what was that?
this was supposed to be a date. a moment for us. the two of us alone, she wasn't supposed to put other people in our moments.
but he was being a hypocrite because even though it was their time to be alone, he wasn't listening to her. he was not even thinking about her.
he was thinking about daniel.
and it wasn't because he didn't love her, but he did once. what happened was that jonah hadn't realized that he loved her more as a friend.
"whatever." that was jonah's answer.
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daniel and jack were sitting on daniel's bed.
daniel was looking at the last message he sent to freddie with nervous eyes.
i want to remove the tattoo.
that was the truth,but it was hard for him to write it. and daniel didn't know why. because jonah didn't care about things like this so daniel should care even less.
meanwhile, jack was finishing making a direct video on instagram. he just laugh at the end and then he end the video.
"i don't understand why it hurts when you bite your tongue by accident and it doesn't hurt when you bite it on purpose." jack look really confused.
why is he talking about this right now?
"i also don't understand why you are biting your tongue right now."
daniel stopped biting his tongue feeling like an idiot. "i just wanted to prove that what you said was true."
"and it is?"
daniel nodded. they were weirdos but they didn't care.
"what the hell is wrong with you?"
jack and daniel turned their heads to look towards the door where zach was. the young boy looked confused about what they were doing.
"bite your tongue!"
jack's response also didn't make zach stop freaking out. he just left without saying anything. jack didn't take long to start running while screaming that it was necessary to bite his tongue.
daniel was finally alone.
they hadn't left him since that morning. daniel thought it was because he ran away in the night and ended up drunk alone in the streets. that was a good explanation.
he closed the door of his bedroom.
and finally he did it. the shirt was lifted. and there it was.
on his hip was a large red mark that surrounded a word. jobear.
daniel felt scared when he saw it. it didn't look good. he try to touch it but the small touch of his fingers made him whimper.
did it have to hurt so much?
and how was he going to cover this up with his friends?
it's all fucking bullshit. i wish i had never gotten that fucking tattoo.
daniel thought that he wouldn't go without a shirt anywhere. he refused to let anyone see it. and less jonah.
then he did something he hadn't done before. but he felt that he needed to do it because the situation had changed and he needed help.
he sent a new text to freddie.
can we meet?
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here comes the new chapter. have a great day.
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