my friend, barron.

stranger and i

(no proof reading)

y/n pov
i slowly walked up to the shadowed figure i saw. they weren't even doing anything. they were just sitting there doing nothing. as i got closed i stepped on a stick causing it to split in half causing noise.

y/n: shit
he looked behind him and saw me standing their. he gave me a scared facial expression.
??: oh umm...
y/n: oh my god i'm so sorry i should hav-
??: no it's fine, i don't even know why i'm out here this late

i sat down on the bench cause he kind of signaled me to. i was about to say somthing but then i realized who he was. i sat there in shock for about 5 seconds but then he said somthing.

??: i should probably go- i'm sorry
y/n: no it's fine... i'm y/n
??: oh, i'm barron
y/n: i know
barron: you do?- oh yeah i forgot

~thoughts~
i felt bad, he always seems so innocent and kind. he never even has a smile on his face. but ig i get that feeling.... i feel like ever since my mom left me i hardly am happy or even smile. i was never really the girl to talk to boys. meaning, a couple years ago i had a friend and his name was jax but we go in a big fight and he moved to new jersey and i've never talked to him since. i've also been scared to talk to any kind of boys cause my dad threatens me with that sort of shit.

barron: are you ok? you kinda spaced out for a sec.
y/n: yeah, sorry i do that a lot i guess. i just was thinking.
barron: hey, i get that. with everything that going on in the world it can feel like your under pressure.
y/n: it's not just that. it's my dad. he's a complete dick
barron: your dads a dick? have you seen mine?!
y/n: yeah well atleast whenever you make the slightest mistake he doesn't hit you or call you a slut or slam you into things leaving bruises all over you

he sat there for a second with a sad face.

y/n: maybe i should go i'm sorry. my dads going to yell at me anyways. have a goodnight barron.

i stood up and started to walk away from the tall boy with blonde hair. i was going to keep on my way and walk home until i felt a tight grab on my wrist.

barron: wait

i rolled my eyes and turned around. i took a breath before speaking.

y/n: let go of me what do you want

i hated when people would grab me like that. it scares me. i hate being hugged or even touched by litterally anybody. all thanks to my dad.

barron: sorry i didn't mean to scare you like that i just wanted to-
y/n: no, no it's my fault. i just get scared when people touch me like that. that's all

~thoughts~

but somthing felt different about barron. not just the fact that we could agree on the facts that both of our dads were total shitheads but the fact that when he touched it didn't hurt. it was a soft touch but it also felt like as if it had meaning to it.

y/n: what are you doing out here at like 1 in the morning....
barron: well, i'm not even supposed to be out here. i sneak out when i need to get away from things. just let my mind travel you know?
y/n: yeah no i get that. that's like the whole reason why i snuck out also. to get away from all the things happening in the world right now i guess.
barron: i have an idea but we would have to be quiet.

i nodded my head and he held out his hand for me to grab, i hesitated at first but i took it and we started walking somewhere.

y/n: where are we going
barron: shh we have to be quiet if we want to get in.

as soon as we got their we were standing behind a big bush. i noticed that we were at his so call "house".
y/n: wow this is so big
barron: i know right, come here

i was holding his hand and her brought me back to the back of his house. but as we got their own saw a big fence. he started climbing it but within a blink of an eye he was on the other side.

barron: cmon what are you waiting for?
i laughed it off and climbed over it. as i was on on the other side of the fence i slipped and fell but then i felt somthing grab my waist. i looked up and saw barron above me. i smiled and grabbed his hand and we jogged inside. he let go of my hand and before opening the door he check his surroundings. he slowly opend the back door of his hous and told me to wait there. he walked forward a little bit. i was about to walk to go ask him what's happening but i peeped my head by the corner and saw him talking to his mom.

barrons mom: where were you?!
barron: i was in my room...
barrons mom: barron don't lie to me. we had people check their. are you sneaking out again?
barron: no mom i'm not
barrons mom: when will you learn barron. i really don't get what your dad and i do wrong? we give you anything you want. you can DO whatever you want. i don't understand.
barron: yeah ok then.

as soon as i herd him say that his mom walked off and he rushed up to me.

barron: are you ok?
y/n: why wouldn't i be?
barron: here follow me

i followed his path. but at some points it was risky cause he had so many gauges around his big ass house. we got to his room and he opend the door and he walked him and i walked in behind him.

barron: what's up with your face?
y/n: nothin i'm just in shock that's al
barron: why?
y/n: well for somone like you. idk you just seem so innocent.
barron: trust me, i'm not.

we laughed and laughed for what felt like years until i checked the time.

y/n: fuck
barron: what's wrong
y/n: my dads going to kill me if he doesn't see me home within 20 minutes. he's about it wake up. plus i also have school.
barron: shit um, here cmon let's go

a/n: ok idek if this is good or not so- btw i love reading comments so like leave comments cause their funnny. also i just had to say that. can we free barron and adam?