𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌; 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐧

➝ ᵗʷᵉⁿᵗʸ⁻ᵒⁿᵉ

⊰ 𝙽𝚘𝚎𝚗'𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅 ⊱

the next day, anthony and i invited blake to sit with us at lunch.
it was pretty cool actually, i don't see why chase doesn't like him.
speaking of which- chase really doesn't like him. like at all. they were really mean to each other all day and chase almost hit him a few times.
luckily anthony was there to stop him.
cause you know. he's awesome like that.
all jokes aside, anthony has been really good to me. i'm glad i dropped chase for him.
chase and i weren't even a thing. he was just my fuck buddy.
but now i don't need a fuck buddy.
i have a boyfriend.
and he's all i need.
chase needs to find someone else to be his slut, because i'm not doing it. 
i held onto that for a little bit but i'm happy in my relationship.
i know i'm going to be able to keep anthony around.
he's so sweet and he's kind, he deserves the world.
if chase keeps gate keeping around him he's gonna shut the world out all the time and be uncannily introverted.
like yeah, i'm an introvert and so is he but we're not supposed to be afraid of life.
just because chase can't handle getting his heart broken doesn't mean anthony is the same. 
we all sat down at the lunch table and conversation immediately sparked, with griffin and blake saying hello.
they were really close, kinda like brothers.
chase sat down as well, keeping his silence.
i did my best to ignore after everything that happened.
what? i wasn't gonna outcast him from HIS friend group because i'm upset.
let me rephrase that, i'm not gonna outcast him from his GROUP OF ASSOCIATES because i'm upset.
because he doesn't have friends.
he starred down at his food in silence as he pushed it around with his fork.
"chase, you alright buddy?" jaden asked.
"no, i'm not okay and its clear that i'm not okay. so now that you know can you do me a favor and fuck off? don't ask me how i'm doing if i'm clearly not well, that's a dumb bitch move jaden." chase said.
woah. that was fucking rude.
"sorry. i just wanted to ask to see if you needed a hug or something but its okay, i won't ask anymore." jaden smiled.
how does he deal with chase's bullshit?
i guess they all been together so long that their used to it and they know how to react.
"fuck that, i don't need your hugs." chase said.
"chase you don't need to be an asshole." i said.
"you don't need to be a slut, but you still go around doing it." he said.
what did he just call me?-
"excuse me?" i said.
"your a slut. a homie hopper. you bounce back in fourth because you wanna get dicked, then you make your choice without a warning." he said.
anthony looked toward me concerned. 
"what's he talking about..?" he asked.
"anthony i know some shit that you should know." chase said.
"shut up, you don't know shit!" i said.
"your a fucking liar!" he said.
"no chase, your a liar. your a liar and an asshole and all you do is take you anger out on others! how about that day i made you cry? i gave you a taste of your own medicine and you didn't like it. so why don't you bottle up your anger, and punch a wall or something like a good little psychopath!" i said.
"okay, listen here you little shit. first of all, i have nothing to lie about. i've never been a liar and i'll never be a liar. you just can't admit that your a dirty fucking whore who likes to get fucked and break hearts. second, i cried because you made my problems about you. you don't know me or what i'm going through, you have no right to take my issues and make them about you. that shit pisses me off so much. and third, why don't you take your words and choke on them just like you do with someone's cock because you have no right to talk on my mental problems. so before you come to me and tell me to suck up my problems, understand that you may not be here for a reason but i am. i'm sick, i'm mentally ill, i'm fucked up and just because you aren't doesn't mean get to shit on me. so do me a favor, shut the fuck up and sit down like the good little sex slave you are." he said.
okay, i'll be honest. 
he really put me in my place just now-
i sighed as the tears filled my eyes, grabbing my things and running off.
he quickly sat down in his chair, with the rest of the table looking at him.
"what?"