LOVE MEEE!! - (Abandoned)

Touch Him Again, and You're Dead

C. Ian

"Make me gay, Misha."

God what's wrong with me?

I don't know if I'm trying to be flirty or desperate?

He looks cute sitting on top of me, and he looks really pale, he's pretty thin, but not skin and bone.

Then something I probably should have expected happened.

He slapped me on the face, a loud smack echoing through my room.

"You think you can play with someone's feelings like that?" He was angry, which is understandable.

He jumped off of me, grabbed his phone from my bedside table and ran out of the door. I say up and caressed my cheek.

What is wrong with me?

My girlfriend breaks up with me and I immediately try to use Misha as a rebound.

Why did we even break up in the first place? Probably something stupid again.

Misha's probably right, about Claire and me that is, we never really hit it off that great. It was supposed to be a one night stand anyway, is what she said.

Now I'm here, naked in my bed, a red mark probably on my cheek, a guy in my house crying.

I feel horrible. "Make me gay." Stupid.

I mean, Misha is pretty cute, he even tried to make me jealous by kissing that fucking bastard Felix.

I always knew Felix was bad news.

He knew for a fact that Misha was mi-

Shit.

No.

Misha is not mine. Misha can date whomever he likes.

I don't care at all.

Not even when they sucked each other's faces off last night.

I'm straight.

Bang!

I hear a someone slam a door open and shiver.. oh god, who could it be?

Is it that Misha-stealing son of a bitch Felix?

No.. the footsteps are too light. I hear them talk to Misha, probably in the bathroom. They sound angry and Misha still sounds upset.

Maybe it's that girl he usually hangs out with, Voldemort or something?

Probably not, I'm pretty sure she passed out last night.

Truth be told, I have no idea how Misha and me even ended up in a situation like that.

I keep trying to think of what happened last night, but everything's a blur.

Last thing I remember is Misha dancing with that kiss-ass Felix Cordova.

Suddenly the door of my room opened, making me gulp suddenly.

It was the Student Council Secretary, and he had a murderous smile on his face.

"Good morning, Ian Clove. I came by to pick up my friend, Misha." His voice was sickeningly sweet.

"R-Right, good morning Mr. Secretary." I stuttered, great.

Chris van Lewis, the Student Council President's boyfriend, always smiley and whatnot.

I remember a year ago, he was always alone, he hated talking to other people, then one day he just changed, he started dating Andrew Peters, and became a social butterfly.

He walked towards me silently, his smile never leaving his face. When he got right next to me he  bent down to my ear.

"Listen here, Clove. I don't know what the fuck happened, but Misha is out there crying his eyes out. I know he's in love on you and all, but that won't stop me from hurting you."

His voice sent shivers down my spine, and I thought his boyfriend was terrifying.

"Touch him again, and you're dead. This isn't a threat. It's a warning."

I opened my mouth to say something but he continued.

"Trust me, I have killed someone before." The tone of his voice made me realise he wasn't lying.

Christopher van Lewis, who are you?

"Got it?" I nod along.

"Okay," he stood up and walked out the door, making sure he slammed it.

I sat there wide-eyed and mouth hanging open. What just happened?

"Let's go, Misha! Andy and I'll take you home!" I hear Chris say from the outside.

That was the most terrifying moment of my life.

Misha..

A/N
Now that, that was interesting.

Did you guys like Ian's point of view? Please tell me in the comments.

And Chris, oof. Chris has his own story to tell.

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