Part 1 • Not again

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A/n I updated the Introduction a bit, so I recommend reading it again, if you haven't already. Now enjoy the first part☺

[3rd person]
It was a sunny afternoon in late September. Probably one of the last perfect days of the year. Sunny but not too hot, a breeze but not too windy. Andy was on his way home from school. He hated school, and not because, like many other teenagers, he didn't like studying. No, there was a different reason why every morning when he got up, he wish he could stay in his dreams forever.
Speaking of the devil, there they are! The 4 boys who make Andy's life into hell on earth: Misha, Finn, Jayden and Caleb.

[Andy's POV]
I was walking down the streets, just minding my own business when I suddenly get smashed against the wall of the alley I just passed.

Misha: "Well who do we have here? It's Andrew!" He says in a faked happy voice.
Finn: "What a coincidence we bumped into you!"
Misha: "You thought you could leave school without us huh?"All happiness seemed to have left him. Both his voice and his eyes were cold as ice.
Jayden: "You'll have to get a punishment for that"

I felt a sharp pain in my stomach and just seconds after my legs got kicked away from underneath me and I felt my body fall to the ground. I just let it come over me. I knew from previous encounters fighting back would only make things worse.

After what felt like hours it finally stopped. I saw Misha's lips moving, but I couldn't hear a thing. I closed my eyes, trying to drive back the waves of darkness.

When I opened them again, the boys were gone. Fighting the dissiness I slowly got up and after a few more minutes I finally felt like I'd regained enough strength to make my way home.

[3rd person]
It hadn't been the first time the boys abused Andy like that, although normally they wouldn't take it this far. The boys, or the gang as they liked to call themselves, liked to bully him a bit at school, but outside of school was were the next level of hell started. Andy, however, had no idea why they would always target him. He'd always assumed it was because he was an introvert, with no friends. He was always in his room, writing songs and playing his guitar. Little did he know the reasons led way farther back, but well, how could he know?

[Andy's POV]
Exhausted and full of new bruises I let myself fall on my bed.

...

I don't know how long I'd been laying there, but it must've been hours, as it had already become dark outside. I got up groaning, taking my phone from my backpack.

I had two messages. The first one was from my mom, saying she'd have to work late again. She is the sweetest, she works a lot to pay rent and my school. And my dad, he left us when I was eight, but honestly I don't remember a single thing about him. My mom never wants to talk about him either, so I kinda lost interest in him.

The second one was from... Blair? Crap I'm gonna be late! I quickly put on a hoodie that would cover all of my bruises, ran downstairs, jumped in my car and started racing to Blair's house.

[3rd person]
Andy's biggest dream had always been to become a musician, solo or in a band, it didn't matter to him. And now might be the time that dream finally starts to become reality. About a week ago he'd received a message from ex East 17 member Blair Dreelan. He was trailing teenage boys, trying to form the next big boyband. He invited Andy to come over the next week, to just speak about some things and, most importantly, meet his first fellow band mate. Andy had been over the moon and now he was on his way to finally meet Blair in person and meet that mysterious other band mate...

A/N Hey people, here it finally is the first part of Frenemies! Hope y'all enjoyed it💓 if you did, you can leave a vote and maybe leave a comment as well? And if you have any tips or anything, feel free to leave those in the comments as well☺

- Marit🌼

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