Gordie's POV
I hate Monday.
I hate having a full weekend of two days off, being able to sleep and do what you please. Then Monday rolls around ruins everything.
I continue to have to tell myself that at least I get to see Chris, well I get to see him on the days I get to go to school.
Which is very rare considering Ash being here and my parents well being my parents.
I also hated my school and the kids that I walked by and around during the school day.
They were assholes, all they care about is being popular and being good at sports. They judge you by your family and your last name.
The only other people who don't are Chris Teddy Vern and me.
We never judged each other about our home lives, never gave each other to much shit about them either.
When we all hung out we didn't care about your last name or where you came from. We cared about each other, and damn do I miss that.
I never really ever admitted this to many people, but I miss Teddy and Vern like crazy. Yet I never find the courage to try and have a friendship again because of the situation between Chris and me.
But it takes a lot to not run over to Teddy and Vern when they are hanging out and not hug them, then beg for our friendship back.
I guess it will just have to be a legendary one that stays in the past.
"Watch out Lachance!", some random kid says as he pushing past me, yanking me from my thoughts.
Now I have found another thing that I hate, not being able to talk to Chris in school.
Ever since Eyeball warned us about being seen around the town Chris and I can't even be friends in school.
So even when we do have classes together we can't walk to them together or sit by each other unless the seats are assigned.
Since this all happened I hated walking the hallways alone. People were scared of Chris for his last name so they didn't fuck with either of us. But now the little Lachance kid was alone. Anybody could mess with him not get punched for it.
Whatever, I am barely here anyways.
So I continued to my only class without Chris, which was because I took creative writing at this time and hr took gym.
Which I guess he can have fun with, I, on the other hand, hate the gym. Don't really like throwing balls at people and showering with others, I only liked to shower with Chris.
So I will continue to trudge along to my next class alone and miss Chris.
While being trapped in my mind, somebody yanked on my book bag and pulled me into the bathroom.
At first, I couldn't tell what was going on or who on earth would drag my ass to the bathroom.
Then I heard the door lock and heard him say, "Damn I thought you would never walk by."
"Chris what the fuck! I thought somebody was about to jump my ass!", I told him scared shit less.
He just smirked his pretty much evil smirk at me, "I want to fuck your ass."
"Chris I swear if you pulled me in here for a quick I will-", but he cut me off.
"No Gordie I didn't, I mean don't get me wrong I really really want to", he says looking me up and down then snaps his head up," but I have to tell you something."
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