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Five hours later and Virgil was sitting in an alley way, listening to his phone buzz with Pattons angry texts. He crouched besides the trashcans, lifting his shirt off, quickly doing away with his binder before grabbing the large tshirt he bought with him. He put the material on before noticing what shirt it was.

One of Remys, a tshirt for the band Waterparks still with the scent of coffee.

This was a mistake. He was all alone. He would never see Remy or Emile again. He would never see Logan again. He would never get to spend lazy afternoons falling asleep outside with Remy holdig him close. He would never...

He would never see Remus again.

Goddamit he was upset. He didn't deserve this! He wanted to be happy with Remus and-

No, not Remus....Remy.

He wanted to be happy with Remy.

No he didn't.

He swiped open on one of his dads text, saying he was staying the night with Remy, before plugging in his earbuds, picking a random playlist and picking up his bag, starting to walk.

His phone had started to die so he stopped listening to music. He found a nice little covered alley way that he was heading too, before he was stopped by somebodys shouting.

"Hey, goregous," an old man, looking 40-50 years old, leaning against the wall as he slurred.

"I'm sixteen," Virgil grumbled, hoping the creep would get the hint. He didn't, insteed walking closer to Virgil as the anxious boy froze.

"Then let's pretend I'm seventeen, yeah?" He laughed, like it was funny, before smacking Virgils ass, finally the teen was able to move and quickly hit the man in the face, a sharp hook cuasing the drunk to stumble off as Virgil ran, the oppisote direction of where he wanted to go.

His feet was leading him-

no, his 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 was leading him to Remus.

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