"I'm walking!" I yelled once more and hoped for the two guys to continue to fight over who was going to drive me home, but Mitch was quick to ruin my fantasy though...
"Jake, you have a girlfriend! Back off!" he yelled as he grabbed my shoulder and dragged me to Justin's car, knowing that he had more space in his vehicle. "Sorry Jake!" I yelled before Mitch pushed me into Justin's car and got in himself.
I looked back at Jake and saw the same disappointed look as Justin had made many times, just before he grabbed his helmet and swerved off and drove away.
"So, where are we going?" asked Mitch to break the awkward silence in the car, just before Justin turned his car keys to ignite the car engine. "Just drive us home Justin" I said as he pulled out of the parking and drove down the street and into town.
"Hey, Isaac" said Mitch and tried to get my attention, "Isaaaaac!" continued Mitch and still tried to get my attention. "What?" I finally snapped after a few more attempts from Mitch trying as hard as he possible could to get me to notice him.
"What are you going to do this weekend?" he asked and probably wanted me to say that I wasn't busy, but little did he know that I was going to my father's house to celebrate my birthday. "Oh, I'm going to my dad's house!" I replied and caught Mitch off guard, "Oh, ok" said Mitch and stayed quiet for the rest of the way.
"I'm going to celebrate my birthday" I uttered and tried to get both guy's attention, but they both just stayed quiet.
The streets became familiar and so did the roads, we were at campus again! We had stayed quiet ever since I told the guys about my birthday, but out of the blue came Justin and broke the silence.
"Where does you father live?" he asked and finally looked in my direction, "Oh no worries, he lives on a private estate" I replied and snapped back at Justin and left the car as fast as he parked on the parking lot near the fraternity house.
"Hey, wait up!" yelled Justin and wanted to talk with me, but I didn't want to talk with him. "Isaac, wait!" yelled Justin once more before he ran after me and eventually caught up to me before I got inside the house.
"Please, can we talk?" asked Justin and stopped me in my steps and eventually got so impatient that he grabbed a hold of me and carried me away from the house. "Justin! Put me down!" I yelled as I started hitting and kicking my legs to make it harder for him to carry me.
"I just want to talk!" said Justin determined and kept on carrying me, until he started losing the grip he had on me. "Then talk!" I yelled back as he finally let go of me and stood with his arms crossed ready to talk.
"What do you want to talk about?" I asked annoyed and tired as he pointed towards one of the benches, we were close to. "Please sit" said Justin and made sure to sit right next to me, not leaving a respite for the two of us.
"I want to say that I'm sorry" said Justin and took his arm behind my shoulder to get even closer to me! "Ok, what are you saying sorry for?" I replied frustrated and annoyed from his behavior, "Sorry for slowly ruining my trust in you? Or sorry for you ruining my love life forever?" I asked pissed off and hoped that he would see what he had done to me?
Justin went silent for a while. He removed his arm from behind my shoulders and leaned over with his face into the palms of his hands.
Justin sat back up and took a deep breath before he eventually broke his silence. "I'm genuinely sorry about everything" said Justin and tried to convince me that this was somehow important to talk about?
"How can I trust you, when you say that you're sorry, but within seconds hook up with someone straight after?" I said and genuinely wanted to know what the fuck was going through his head?
"Please, will you give me one last chance?" asked Justin.

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I am, We are Normal 2
RomanceIsaac Walters is still a 17 year old boy, still struggling to keep up his homework, his fraternity duties and family problems. This however would be somehow easy to manage, but then he gets unexpected news... This story contains: - Homophobia - Vio...