Toxic Affection | Manthony | Complete

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Mitchels pov

I walked with the blond boy trailing behind me. "Sit." I demanded as he took a seat on the bleachers.  "Wait are we skipping?" He said a little panicked but he calmed down as he saw the calm look on my face. "You really want to go to chemistry with Clint and Jess?" I raised my eyebrows as he reminded quite. It was like that for a good 5 minuets. "Could you beat me up?" Kras looked up at me as I had a look of confusion on my face. "Excuse me." I laughed a little. "Yah last year I got beat up by some senior and Clinton took care of me for a week." He spoke with clear hurt in his voice, he had it bad for me brother I thought.
"Listen Dude, there are better people out there than my brother, and trust me when we get home I'll beat the shit out of him." I clenched my jaw in anger I don't know why but it hurt to see the blondie upset. "No Mitchel please, it's not like he knew I had feelings for him." He pleaded as I rolled my eyes.

Christians pov

I sat on the bleachers thinking about Jesse and Clinton and the way they probably kiss and enter rough make out sessions and how I bet Clinton is the dominant one. He probably would push Jesse against the wall but not hard because he's not that mean, and his Jesse probably ripped Clinton's shirt off.
"Bro you good?" Mitchel snapped me out of my pornographic mind set. He glanced down to my pants as my face went red from embarrassment as I crossed my legs quickly. "Do you have any drugs?" I asked as his eyes went wide. "Once again excuse me?" He said with a little laugh. He pushed his braids behind his ears I couldn't deny he wasn't hot too because he was, I guess it was just in the Caves genes. "I said can we do some drugs?" I shrugged with a bit of desperation in my voice. "Come on lets walk back to my house." He said getting up as I followed him.

Mitchels pov (sorry for switching Sm)

I saw the sadness in his eyes I bet it hurt to be in this house I shot Clint a text saying me and kras went home early. "Have you ever done Heroin?" I said in a shaky voice not knowing if I was doing the right thing, he just looked so sad like he didn't even want to live anymore. "That's the one with the needle right?" He mumbled I closed my eyes slowly. I knew it would easy him but it was temporary and I didn't want to risk the side effects. "Yes." I mumbled as he sat on my bed and I headed into my bathroom and grabbed a already ready bottle.
I tied a rubber band around his arm to find a vein. "Is this gonna hurt?" His blue eyes glanced up and met with mine. I starred into his younger eyes almost getting lost in his pain there was more than just Clinton. "Maybe but not a lot." He grabbed onto my hand as he squeezed it tight as I pierced his skin. "Ow." He mumbled as I pulled the needle out. "Why doesn't Clint ever go over to your house." I questioned as I threw away the needle.
He ignored the question. "Why are you being nice to me, like I know that costed a shit ton of money." He spoke referring to the Heroin. "Because you need to calm down." I spoke as my phone vibrated. "Clinton's pulling in, are you gonna be okay around him." I asked noticing the drug starting to kick in "Yah I will be." He got up and kinda stumbled the first couple of steps. I followed he down the stairs.

"Aye kras you left after lunch, are you okay?" Clinton asked as he took of his shoes.
"Yah yah I was actually hanging out with Mitchel, you talk so badly of him, but you guys are so similar." He threw his head back. My eyes widened at how bad his speech was. " have you been drinking?" I shook my head no, but I certainly didn't tell him that he shot up because I didn't feel like actually getting beaten up.
"What's wrong dude?" Clinton asked as they headed upstairs. "Nothing absolutely nothing." He said as Clinton led him into his bedroom. I decided to follow them. "Why are you following us?" Clinton asked as I shrugged, but deep down I knew I gave Christian a lot of heroin and I knew how nasty the coming down could be. "Uh because I'm failing college readiness and I need help thought you too losers could help." I said getting nervous as I looked kras up and down he started to shake and sweat, I couldn't decide if he was just coming down or if he was oding. I bit my lip as me and Clint grabbed onto Christian before he could pass out. "What the hell Mitchel what did you give him!" Clinton yelled as we picked him up and laid him in Clint's bed. "Uh Heroin." I stuttered. "Are you fucked in the brain you asshole, what if he's overdosing, call 911." Clinton panicked but I noticed him fidgeting. "He's just coming down, and don't be putting this on me, he wouldn't of asked for drugs if you weren't so blind." I yelled as Clinton gave me his famous wtf face. "What do you mean blind?" He questioned. "I mean that little shit is so in love with you it's unbelievable, then you go and fuck around with another guy for a month, if I was him I would have made sure I was oding." I screamed as Clinton remained silent. "I was just trying to help him out." I mumbled. "I thought I was helping." I said with hurt in my voice. "No Mitchel you know this when you try to help people get hurt." Clinton screamed and pointed to kras who was laying in a pool of sweat.

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