By Your Side; Ksimon

Chapter Eleven

JJ's POV:

I hadn't seen much of Freya, Josh or Vikk for the past couple of days. They were all trying to catch up on school work, as for me, I didn't really care.

I did some of it, I defiantly tried on some of it, but maths, just bun it.

Simon hasn't been to school, it's been three days now. All the boys keep asking us questions, we say the last time we saw him he was alright, but now we don't really know.

Josh refuses to allow me to go, saying I can't, saying his family wouldn't like it, but I'm at my final breaking point.

I told myself if he wasn't here today, I was going.

Simon hasn't texted me either, I've texted a million things, but he hasn't responded.

When Josh had his phone, he added the rest of the boys numbers, they've texted him feel better and whatever, but he hasn't replied to any one of us.

I needed to see him. I sat in the school parking lot, tapping on my wheel. I've been biting my tongue not to beat up the three of them, but if they even intimidate a member of our group, I will beat them into a coma.

I looked over to my side, seeing Tobi at my window. I rolled it down.

"Hey my g, you ever comin out?" He questioned with a big smile. No matter what happens you couldn't put this guy down.

"Nah, I prefer my car than that hellhole." I said, hoping he wouldn't see the real reason why, because I didn't want to accept the real reason why. But not the less, he saw right through me.

"M-Maybe Simon will be here today!" He said hopefully, but we both knew that probably wasn't the case.

"I'm gonna go visit him. I don't care what Josh says anymore." I said determined as sat up a little straighter.

Tobi sighed, "I don't think you should, but I'm not gonna stop you. Good luck mate." Tobi walks off with that, rushing off into the school to make his first class.

I rev my engine, and drive off towards Simon's.

Looking in the backseat, I saw the brace Vikk's mum gave me, for Simon.

When I arrived, only one car was in the driveway, which I recognized to be Nicks. I parked my car, grabbing his brace, and headed towards the front door.

As I passed Nick's car, I saw that his trunk was open, filled with boxes.

My eyes widened as I realized what was happening.

The door opened, and there was Nick, carrying a big box with Simon's clothes wrote on it.

"What are you doing here?" He questions as he pushes past me to get to the car.

I stood their frozen, in shock, feeling my heart start to pound more and more, this couldn't be real. "I-I" I tried to speak, but I was speechless, which was extremely uncommon.

"Well?" He questions. Before I could react, the door creeps open the slightest bit, and there stands a tall boy. Making my heart shatter.

His hair was matted on his face, his eyes lines with bags, and his eyes were puffy like he'd been crying for hours. He was leaning against the door for support, while taking shakey breaths. He was wearing the boot.

I looked down at the brace, "I-I needed to give him this." I said gaining some confidence. I stood up a little straighter, I wasn't letting him in my head.

He seemed like a good guy, but he clearly wasn't fond of me.

He walks up to me, grabbing the brace, taking it from my hands, "Thank you. Now off with you." He mumbles, rearranging boxes in the back seat.