The broken

Chapter 6

A/N

Here is chapter six! I hope that you'll enjoy it and as always, leave a like or comment so I know if you like the story or not :) There is going to be a song in the chapter and that's the song I linked here so it would be great if you listen to it! :)

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Newt stood outside the big school building, waiting for Thomas. Thomas was supposed to drive him home but he had to talk to a teacher so he asked Newt to wait outside. The students were walking all over the place and Newt stood with his hands in his pocket and his gaze directed at the ground.

"Hey," A voice suddenly said. The voice wasn't friendly, it sounded mocking. Newt looked up and saw a guy with three boys behind him standing very close to Newt. "You're new here," The guy continued and smiled wickedly.

"Yes," Newt whispered.

"What's up with your leg?" The guy said and looked back at his friends.

"Nothing," Newt answered. "It was just a stupid...accident,"

"Really?" The guy said. "You're an insecure little shit. A lot of girl thinks you're cute because of that shyness. My girlfriend stared at you the whole bloody day. Do you think this is what a new kid is supposed to do?" Newt didn't answer. He didn't had anything to say and he looked back at the ground. If he ignored them they would probably go away.

"Look at me when I'm talking to you!" The guy said and gabbed Newt's collar, almost lifting him up the ground. Newt's eyes widened in terror. "You're just an useless fag. you stupid prick," The guy said. Newt closed his eyes, waited for a punch to come, just as they did in his old school. But nothing came.

"Get off him!" Someone suddenly yelled. Newt opened his eyes and saw Thomas running towards them. The guy that held Newt let go of him and quickly ran away. Thomas finally reached Newt and put a hand on his shoulder.

"You okay?"

"I'm fine," Newt answered and brushed off his shirt. "Let's just get away from here."

"Yeah, that's a good idea. Teresa won't come with us though, she's staying at a friends house." Thomas said and started to walk to his car, Newt slowly followed him.

The car ride home was quiet. None of the two boys had anything to say. When they finally arrived at Thomas house Newt was the first one out. He tried to walk fast up the stairs but his injured leg made it hard for him.

"Take it easy, Newt," Thomas said and stopped Newt from running. "Don't stress, you can hurt your leg more."

"You don't know that," Newt said. "You don't know anything about me."

"You're right. I don't know anything about you but I want to know. We live together now, I have to know you so we can be friends and get along You don't have to tell me about your leg but just what you like to do. Can we just talk now? I can tell you everything about me." Thomas looked at Newt with big eyes. He wanted to get to know the boy better.

"Okay..."Newt finally whispered.

"Great!" Thomas said and continued up the stairs with Newt after him. They walked in to Thomas room and he closed the door behind them. "Lets start simple. What's your favourite color?"

"Blue, your?" Newt asked.

"Green," Thomas said. "Favourite food?"

"Fish and chips," Newt said. "I'm like a stereotype from England so I'm a tea lover too.

"Great," Thomas laughed. "My favourite food is probably pizza or hamburger...Do you have a favourite movie?"

"I like Batman the dark knight," Newt answered. "And l like the MCU movies too, y'know Marvel, right?"

"Of course I do," Thomas exclaimed. "They make all of my favourite movies. My favourite one is Infinity War, your?"

"Infinity war? Everyone dies in that," Newt said and smiled. He actually smiled. "I like spiderman homecoming."

"Yeah, that one is good too," Thomas said and he smiled as well. "Do you play any instruments? You seem to be a musician guy."

"I play guitar...and bass...and piano...and sometimes drums but I don't have a drum kit or a piano here."

"So you have a guitar and a bass guitar!" Thomas yelled happily. "That's so freaking cool. Can I hear something?"

"Uhm...not now but maybe later.."Newt said.

"That's okay,"Thomas quickly said. "How long have you played?"

"I have played guitar since I was nine and bass guitar since I was eleven," Newt answered. "I like bass guitar better though."

"That really cool, Newt." Thomas said impressed. Newt smiled even bigger.

It felt like the talked for hours. They talked about everything in the world. Movies, books, authors, actors and just every little thing that came up in their head. Newt had a really good time and he enjoyed talking to Thomas, the brown haired boy made everything so easy. A few hours later Thomas mum came home and it was time for dinner.

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After eating Newt went alone in to his room. He looked at the cases at the corner of the room. One was guitar shaped and the other one was bass shaped. He hadn't played since his mum died and it reminded him of her. He slowly walked over to the guitar case and unzipped it. He took out the wooden guitar and sat on the bed. The guitar was still tuned and it sounded good when he tried some chords.

Newt started to play the first song that came to his mind, Waves by Dean Lewis. His fingers moved fast and he was quickly lost in the feeling. He sang too and it felt wonderful to finally play again. He had been too embarrassed to tell Thomas that he sang because he was afraid that Thomas would think he was such a girl. Newt closed his deep brown eyes and his fingers moved automatically, he still remembered every single chord and how to play them.

He was so caught up in the song that he didn't hear when the door opened and someone came inside...

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A/N

This chapter sucked, I know. But I've been having a writers block but here you have a chapter. Tell me what you think and if you have any ideas for the story, please tell me because I need every inspiration I can.

Thank you for reading :)

~Tomorrow may rain so I'll follow the sun~

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