Cranksepticeye

~First Glance(Part 1)~

Jack's P.O.V
          "Truth or dare," I asked my best friend Mark. We were at Mark's annual Christmas party and surprisingly everyone made it. Well, not everyone. Mark had said something earlier about his friend Ethan showing up, but so far, there was no sign of him. 

            There weren't very many of us compared to others years. It was just me, Mark, Wade, Bob, Tyler, and Felix. I already knew everyone there, I mean, we had done multiple collabs in the past, and ever since I moved to L.A., we'd all gotten a lot closer. The only one of Mark's friends I hadn't met was Ethan. Mark was always talking about Ethan and how amazing he is, and I was kind of hoping I would get to meet him tonight. My mind started to wander and I didn't hear Mark say he had chosen dare.
           "Jack? Earth to Jack. Hello?" Felix said, waving his hands in front of my face, pulling me away from my thoughts. Just as I was about to respond there was a knock at the door. Mark shot up and darted to the door, yanking it open. I looked over to see who it was, but all I could see was a blue floof over Mark's shoulder. I turned back to see that everyone's attention was at the door.

            "Ethan," I heard Mark say, eagerly, as he pulled the blue headed boy into a tight hug. I returned my gaze to the door to see a tall, fit boy with vibrant blue hair and stunning hazel eyes. He was wearing a grey and white striped t-shirt, black skinny jeans, black converse, and a grey beanie. He also had on a pair of glasses, which made him look absolutely adorable. I mean that as a friend, I mean, I'm not gay, so of course I meant it as a friend. I can't be gay... I can't...

~Flashback~
             I walked into class to see a note on my desk. On the front it said, "To my dearest cock knocker". I immediately knew who it was from and I hesitated to open it. I sat down in my desk, picked up the note, and just stared at it. A cold, familiar voice whispered "open it fag". The sound sent chills down my spine as I reluctantly opened the note.
Hey freak,
          Just wanted to remind you how worthless you are, no one could ever love a fag like you. No wonder your brother killed himself, I would too if I were related to someone like you. Do everyone a favor and just kill yourself already.
           I finished reading the note and was struggling to hold back the tears. I walked to the teacher's desk and asked to go to the restroom. As soon as I got permission I bolted down the halls to the bathrooms. I darted into a stall and locked it. I slid down the door and started to sob. I sat, knees to my chest and arms holding them tightly, sobbing for about 20 minutes before I heard the bathroom door open. I stood up and quickly wiped my tears on my sleeve before unlocking the stall, washing my hands, and heading back to class.
          After about 20 more minutes the final bell rang and I rushed out of the classroom. I needed to get out of school as fast as possible. I ran toward my locker, when I reached it I suddenly was yanked backward, hard. I hit the brick wall behind me and fell into a pile on the floor. I heard footsteps approaching me before I was lifted up again and socked in the stomach. I looked up to see Noah Walsh, my "bestfriend". He had a malicious smile as he glared at me. I could tell I was going to be beaten worse than ever before. Noah turned to the guy on his right, Liam Murphy, and told him to throw a few punches. Noah held the hood of my jacket while Liam threw 4 punches directly into my chest. Afterward Noah told his other "friend" that he could throw some too. Chris Kelly hit me right in the nose and hit me in the stomach a few times after that. Suddenly I was dropped to the ground, but before I could even attempt to stand, I was lifted up by my arms.
           "Liam, Chris, hold him extra still, this little pansy is going to pay for his sins," Noah said. I looked up to see Noah's fist coming directly for my face, seconds later, all I saw was black. Next thing I know, I'm in my bed with an ice pack on my nose.
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          I was brought back to reality when I saw Ethan's hand held out for me to shake. " Hi, I'm Ethan," he said with a smile.
           "I'm Sean, but everyone calls me Jack," I said, returning his smile. "It's nice to finally meet you, I've heard so much about you," I state, my smile never fading. "Mark over here never stops talking about you," I say, gesturing in Mark's general direction. Ethan looks over at Mark and giggles. Omg, his giggle is so... CUTE!!
            "Nice to meet you Jack," Ethan said before plopping down next to me on the couch. I could feel my face heating up. I looked away to avoid getting teased. Why am I blushing, it's not like I like him, I just met him. I thought.
              "Anyway, I chose dare Jack," Mark stated, breaking the silence that coated the room. "Oh, um... I dare you to..." I paused shooting Mark a mischievous grin. "I dare you to kiss Felix," I said in a sing song voice, causing both Mark AND Felix to turn deep red. I have suspected that Mark and Felix have liked each other for a while, and this was the perfect dare to further prove my point.

Hello reader :)
This is my first story, so I'm sorry if it isn't very good.
First thing, this story deals with depression, abuse, bullying, and suicidal thoughts.
If these topics are triggering, I wouldn't suggest reading this story, but don't worry, everything gets better, I promise. :)
Also, I don't own any of the art, I'm just getting it off of the internet.
I'm also sorry if this story is confusing, I'm still figuring things out.
I have a few chapters done already, but otherwise I will update as much as possible. (Which will be quite a lot since I don't have a life or friends)
Anyway, thank you for reading this and enjoy!
I hope you have a fantastic day!
Byee!!<3

(This is my original story, and can also be found on my account on quotev, I would really appreciate if my work was just my work, and not used as someone else's. Thank you :))