Stupidly in Love(Discontinued)

I Don't Know..Am I?

A/N: Omg Popeye reminds me of my grandpa lol he's such an asshole on purpose!

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Jacob found himself once again at Chresanto's door. He rung the door bell continuously as always bobbing his head to his music.

He slowly stopped when the door slung open to reveal an angry old man.

"What it do Popeye?!" Jacob greeted.

Donald grunted stepping away from the door allowing him in.

Jacob waltzed in kicking his shoes off as always. This time the house smelt of cabbage. His nose wrinkled in distaste.

He looked over to see Donald sitting on the couch watching television drinking a beer.

Donald noticed him looking and raised an eyebrow at him.

"Do you dislike me?" Jacob asked holding tighter to his book bag strap.

"Chresanto upstairs." He ignored Jacob's question.

"You didn't answer my question..." Jacob mumbled.

"If you gotta ask.. ansa' probly' yas." He said spitting sunflower seeds in the beer can.

Jacob gagged a little. He went upstairs with a pout.

Donald chuckled. "Idiot."

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Jacob knocked on Chresanto's door but opened the door anyway.

He threw his stuff on the floor. "Have no fear Jacob is here!" He declared.

But Chresanto wasn't in there. He was in the bathroom taking a shower.

"Clean freak." Jacob mumbled.

He looked around his room. He went to the book case looking at his books.

"Hmmm the outsiders...too many words..."Jacob put the book in a random place.

He went to his trophies moving them around. Then he went to his stuff animals. He smiled when he saw Chresanto still had the alien he had got him when they first met.

It was in the ninth grade, and the school was having their annual carnival.

Jacob was having fun with his friends when he noticed Chresanto sitting alone. He walked over to him introducing himself.

"What sup?!" He held his fist out.

Chresanto just looked at it. "Hi.."

Jacob pulled his fist back. "Why you all by yourself dude?"

Chresanto shrugged looking at his fingers.

Jacob frowned. He looked so lonely.

"What's your name man? I'm Jacob."he smiled.

"Chresanto." He held his hand out.

Jacob looked at it for awhile then shook it.

"That's different."

"Thanks." He sighed playing with his fingers again.

"Wanna hang with me?" Jacob asked him.

"Hang where?" He was confused.

Jacob chuckled. "You know play some games."

Chresanto smiled. "Sure."

Jacob jumped up. "Off we go!"