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Sam's P.O.V.

I slowly walked up to the house, and peeked inside the window. Sure enough, Colby, the love of my god damn life, was getting the shit beat out of him. I stupidly turned the doorknob expecting it to be locked, but to my surprise, it wasn't. I slowly walked in and saw Colby laying on the ground crying. I looked around making sure his dad wasn't anywhere close, then running to Colby,grabbing his wrist and pulling him out of there. "S-sam?" He manged to get out between sobs. "Shhhh, it's okay you're safe. I'm bringing you to my house." I assured him. "O-okay b-but wha-what if m-my dad f-f-finds us?" He was truly terrified. "It's okay, if we leave now he'll never find us and you can stay at my place as long as you want." He sniffled and squeaked out a small "okay."

We walked across the street still holding hands. He seemed confused and slightly worried when he realized that my house was the one across from his. "Y-you're sure h-he won't see m-me o-over here?"
"Yes, Colbs just relax."

We walked into my house,as my mom greeted us. I asked if Colby could stay and that I would explain later. She simply nodded. We walked upstairs to my room. "Sorry for the mess," I scratched the back of my neck. "If you call this a mess then my room is a literal tornado." He chuckled. He is so cute. I went and got him some bandages for where his skin had split open from his dad.

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I'm not proud of this chapter but I guess it's something and I haven't wrote an actual chapter in a while

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