i live you - benjey

part eighteen <3

* JORGE POV *

"j-jorge?" she yelled. i quickly went back behind benji. "is he not allowed to come?" benji said in an imitating voice, making sure i would come in. "y-yeah of course," crystal said without hesitation. everyone kept staring and laughing at me. "truth or dare?" crystal asked. everyone agreed. we all got into a circle in the living room. i hung onto benji, grabbing onto his arm. i got a flashback of when we were at syd's party.

"okay. benji truth or dare?" i heard some girl ask. "dare." "i dare you to kiss me!" i looked at benji. "sorry, i'm dating someone," he said while smiling at me. "who?? i'm sure she won't mind anyways," the girl said. "i'm very sure he will mind," he said, firmly. "okay, okay, fine. instead of dare then answer my truth and be honest," she said. "alright," he replied. "who are you dating?" everyone was looking at benji.

"jorge." he said. i smiled at him and he smiled back. his face was bright pink and i was holding onto him even tighter.

everyone was confused. "benji, that's the kid we pranked befo-" crystal started to say. "oh,
i know. he told me about everything. the jokes on you all, because we're getting married in five hours," benji said. most of the people wished us a happy life together and said congrats. but a few people weren't very happy.

"i... i can't believe this. why the stupid fag?" crystal asked. "what in the world is wrong with you!? you ruined his life. you're a fucking idiot," benji yelled.

"b-benji..." i whispered in his ear. "whatever. just leave and go get married and be stupid gay idiots," crystal said in annoyance. "we happily will," i said. "oh shit! guys listen! the gay is talking!!" a boy said. "oh shit!! guys listen! a clown is talking!!" i replied. "at least me and crystal are cuter then you two gay asses," he said. "where do you work again?" benji asked. "your dad is my boss, you should know idiot." "what'd you just say to me?" "your dad is my boss-" he stopped once he realized. "oh shit. do you know what i can have my dad do to you? imagine loosing your job because you can't fucking be kind to my boyfriend. leave him alone or else you'll be working at mcdonald's next," benji said to him. "looks like your weird boyfriend is scared," crystal said. she was right, not that i was weird, but i was scared. "call him weird again. i dare you." "he's weird," she said. "say goodbye to your house. your boyfriend is about to loose his job," benji said. "b-benji i-i don't think this is a good idea. l-let's just leave, okay?" i whispered. "okay," he said. we walked out the door and got into the car.

"i'm sorry, jorge. i just wanted to protect you. i couldn't bare to see you get hurt."
"benji, it's fine. no need to apologize. why don't we gather our stuff and go to the wedding place?" i asked. "of course, bubba."

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next chapter is the wedding