Chapter 8

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"Lets take a walk." Andy's mom said.
Andy and his mom started walking too the park, Andy started telling from the start.
How rye called him fat, and he actually really felled like a fat guy. After that he started talking about when he past out. His mother was probably one of the best moms you have ever met. She reacted really sweet and didn't asked too many questions. When they walked too the entrance of the park he saw rye lying on a bench. Andy saw he cried by his eyes. As soon as andy's mom saw him, she took his hand and walked really fast past him, she knew it didn't had any use too start yelling at Ryan right now. But rye saw Andy from behind and called him.

Rye: "Andy!"

Andy looked over his shoulder but didn't respond. He wanted too know why he cried but his mom started walking even faster so Andy didn't really had any other choice then just ignoring him.

Rye's POV:
I just lay on the bench doing nothing, and then I heard a familiar voice, it was Andy's. I still felt guilty for that time after school and I wanted too know why he wasn't there at the school appointment. So I yelled his name, he looked back and I thought he was going too say something, but then this lady who was probably his mother took his hand and walked even faster then they already did. Andy ignored me and they just walked away. It actually really hurted because I really wantend to say sorry and I wanted to know why he wasn't at the appointment with school. I also had a little bit hope he would might take me home so i didn't had to sleep on a bench in the park, but well he was still mad what i kind of understand. While i looked at him walking away I noticed that he looked thinner, maybe he started doing some sport or something. He wasn't really fat or anything but losing a bit weight is never bad. Not too much of course but that won't happen so fast with Andy.

Andy's POV:
While my mom and i walked in the park it was already getting darker. We talked a lot about everything and it was a big relief. I always told my mom everything but lately I haven't told my mom anything at all. When we walked back Rye was still lying on the bench and his eyes were closed, not sure if he was asleep. In the corner of my eyes i looked at him, he was kind of cute when he lay like that. Why wasn't he at home? Does he always go here at night? I haven't seen him here before. Did he had a fight? When I realized i was worrying about Ryan i immediately stopped, why would i do that, he beat me multiple times.....

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