"What are you doing?" "Huh what?" I asked fluttering my eyes and putting out my cigarette "what are you doing u idiot ?" Kallile asked again in a frustrating tone "I don't know thinking..?" Kallie let out a long frustrated sigh " you're lucky I pay attention unlike you. If it weren't for me you're ass would be dead!"
Not listening Kallie's mindless angry babbling I see a boy with lime green hair with black roots almost poking out of the green hair. Is he wearing... latex gloves? They must be from science right? But we're in each other's science class?
"Hay Kallile?" "Oh my god what!?" She said stomping her foot on the ground "you know everything about everyone right?" "Pretty much yeah," Hmm kinda creepy but useful for this situation right now "that guy" I said pointing to the green haired boy "what's his deal?"
"Oh that's Bong," "..bong...?" "It's a Korean name, geez you should become a jock if you're gonna act like that he's uh.. the class... disabled kid," "so?" Why did she become this judgmental? Yet again toning out her mindless talking I watch him fall almost face first into the pavement only just catching himself on the corner of the brick wall.
I reach out to help him but Kallie quickly reaches out to stop me "he doesn't need help, he deals with it all the time," "what that's bulls-" RRRRIIIIINNNNGGGGG "come on you promised you won't skip this time," I watch bong stumble up towards his class "ugh fiinneee,"
"Oh my god Berndt again!" "What? who? what?" My general confusion was followed by a swift smack to the head from Kallie "Kyithe is coming home with me so don't worry about taking him home! Jesus just listen to me for once man! Once!" "I see you guys are still arguing," I hear Kyithe chuckle. I turn around to see my other friends Jastic and Darius standing behind him. "Yeah the boys are coming to my house," "Aw and not me," I snap back sarcastically "haha shut up,"
Waving the four of them goodbye I hopped into my own ragged car. As I drove past the pathway I spotted Bong. Huh why is he walking maybe I should pick him up and drive him-
BAM! He falls face first into the pavement "oh shit!" I yell immediately stopping the car. I look back at him and I can see blood dripping down the pavement. Oh my god! I jumped at of the car and rush towards him. Fuck I hope he's ok!
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Boys Without A Home
RomanceThe school loser is often left on his own to personally deal with his own difficulties until the day he fell face first into the pavement for the schools pothead, like literally. The two of them then would become very close friends after awhile and...
