Thursday. One day to go till the prom. Andy and I had the first three hours off so we used that time to hire a suit. We wrote further on Youth and Whiskey and then we went to school. There was still a break when we arrived.
We went to our lockers and then we walked in the direction of the art wing of the school. We had music class. Mr. Shaster was our teacher there. I didn’t like him. And he hated me.
I sat next to Andy this time. Travis and Chris sat in front of us. “Hey fagboy” they said. I ignored them, again. “Hey freak” Chris said. I looked up, annoyed. “What did Yusan say to you? Were you scared faggot? Did you try to kill yourself again? You should, it was nice. But you’re so worthless you can’t even kill yourself” they taunted.
“Shut up” I said. “What did you just say, faggot?” Travis asked. “I said shut up. I’m getting sick of you” I said. “Ohh he’s getting sick of us” Chris cooed. “Well, you are already sick. In your head. You’re a freak. A fucking freak you hear me?” Chris said. I just sighed, god, how I hated them.
“I’m not going to kill myself” I said, this time sure of what I said. “Ohh look our faggot got some confidence” Travis yelled through the class. At that moment Mr. Shaster came in and started the lesson. “Ladies and Gentlemen, please be quiet. Today you have to get buddied up in groups of four.” He said. He made groups. I was in a group with Andy, Travis and Dan. Sadly.
“Eww why do we have to work with fagboy?” Dan asked Travis. “Dunno, well, he’s not going to like it” Travis said. Hell no I didn’t want to work with them. Andy softly touched my leg under the table, rubbing his thumb over it, silently saying “It’ll be okay baby”
Tears welled up in my eyes as his baby blue beauties looked in mine. “Aww are you going to cry faggot?” Dan cooed. “No I’m not” I said, as strong as I could, but my voice was still shaky. I swallowed hard and luckily I swallowed my tears away.
We worked on the project. It was terrible.
Just like the other hours of that day.
I made my way, alone, to Andy’s house again and when I arrived there Andy’s mum was sitting on the couch. I sat down on the couch too and sighed. “What’s going on sweetie?” She asked. “They keep bullying me” I said sadly. “Aw poor boy” Andy’s mum said and wrapped her arm around me. “I’ll survive I guess” I said.
Andy had one hour longer class than me.
Andy’s mum made me some tea and talked with me. Then she had to go to the mall and left me alone. Five minutes later Andy came home. He walked over to the couch and sat down too. I snuggled up against him and he wrapped his arms around me. I lay my head down on his chest and we cuddled until Andy’s mum came home again.
Then we went upstairs to sit there and just talk.
“Dinner!” Andy’s dad yelled. “We’re coming!” Andy yelled back. “You coming baby?” Andy asked and pecked my lips softly. I nodded. Andy kissed my cheek, took my hand and helped me to get on my feet. We both went downstairs and sat down at the kitchen table.
“We’ve got salad today” Andy’s mum said, trying to lighten the mood a bit, she knew I was depressed again. “Awesome” Andy said and looked hopeful at me. “Yeah” I said, trying to sound as happy as possible. I ate and so did Andy. “Do you guys want to do the dishes today? We’re going to you uncle, Andy and we’ll be gone for this evening” Andy’s mum said. Andy and I nodded and Andy’s dad smiled. “Thanks boys” he said.
After dinner Andy and I did the dishes and Andy’s parents left to Andy’s uncle. “Home alone I guess” Andy said. I nodded. “Shall we watch a movie?” Andy asked. I nodded and Andy picked out a movie, batman, how typical. I smiled to myself.
We both settled down on the couch and cuddled up against each other, while putting a blanket half over us so we wouldn’t get cold.
“I love you” Andy said and pecked my lips as the movie ended. He turned it off and took his place at the couch again. I yawned. “Are you tired baby?” Andy asked softly and wrapped his arm around me. I nodded and rubbed my eyes.
Without a warning Andy picked me up in bridal style and carried me upstairs, to the bedroom. Andy and I both stripped ourselves down to our boxers and then Andy lay me down in the bed. Andy turned out the lights and lay down too, wrapping both his warm, strong arms around me. “I love you” he whispered. “I love you too” I whispered back.
“Good night baby, sleep tight” Andy said. “Good night Andy” I whispered back. Then we both fell asleep, trying to gain some energy for the next day. Friday; the day of the prom.
A/N;
Sorry for the short and crappy chapter. the next (and last) two chapters will be better C:
2 chapters to go till this fanfic ends :c
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Teen FictionAU | Ashley Purdy is sixteen years old. He's gay and gets bullied. His dad abuses him but when he meets Andy, his whole life turns around.