Golden (Original Version)

Chappy 9

Short chapter with lots of points of view.
-Shase's POV-

"I think it would be better if he gets told in person. You don't want to be dumped over the phone do you?" My father says as he sits across from us.

Uncle Jeff gapes at him then scoffs in disgust. "You shouldn't be saying that to your own child. You're lucky if I don't go over there and rip your dick off. Who knows, maybe then that witch you married will dump you," he growls at him.

My dad just stares at him expressionless then glances at me. "Sorry. I'm gonna get going. My wife wants me home. Call me tomorrow after school Kaga. Bye." He leaves and I sigh.

"You're gonna be fine. I'm here for you. Blake's here for you. You're not alone."

"Thanks."

"When you're done eating, we'll go home and you can see Blake. He really misses you "

"I miss him too."

-Brady's POV-

I wonder where Shase is. He never misses school. It's already been a month. His friends don't even know where he is. Maybe I should ask his boyfriend? Yeah, I'll go right now. Who cares about eighth hour? No one at all.

* * * * * *

I wait outside my car in the parking lot of Fredward's school. I've been here for about an hour and finally the bell rang and the students all file out of the main building. I rush between the crowds and look for a sign to point me to the pool area. I find it and go straight there to find Freddy who is sitting on the bench looking lost in his thoughts. "Hey. What's wrong with you?" I ask as I approach him.

He looks up at me then stands with a glare. "What are you doing here?"

"I came to ask you where your boyfriend is. He never misses school. It's weird when he doesn't show up."

He pushes me with a loud growl. "You probably did this to him! I knew it wouldn't have happened when we only did it once! You did it!" He steps towards me and I stay standing where I am. Not intimidated by him in the least.

"What are you talking about?"

He scoffs, "Like you don't know." He pushes me again. "Leave."

"What the fuck?" I yell pushing him away from me.

His fist flies towards my face and I dodge it. "It's all your fault!"

I back away from him, not wanting to hit him and have Shase getting mad at me. I wouldn't want that. An angry Shase is not fun. "What's my fault?"

"What happened to Shase!" he yells.

Okay, we are starting to get a lot of peoples attention.

Finally, Freddy's coach walks up to us and asks what the problem is.

"Nothing," we both answer.

I turn back to Freddy, genuine worry flowing from my core. "What happened to him? I honestly have no idea. I haven't seen or heard from him in about a month."

He sighs and looks down, glancing at me with a glare. He takes a deep breath, "Meet me outside in two hours. I'll tell you everything then." He looks around the room. "I can't tell you here."

I nod and walk away from him and out the door. This must be really important.
He seems to understand, now, that I had nothing to do with whatever happened to Shase.
I hope he isn't hurt or anything. I get in my car and leave to my house to wait the two, long, hours.

* * * * * *

"We're alone. You took about twenty minutes making sure we were." I glance around just as a precaution.

He sighs. "You're not going to believe me, but-" he squeezes his eyes shut and when he opens them their brimmed with unshed tears. "He's pregnant.

I growl in anger. "Bullshit! Tell me the truth or, so help me God, I will hit you."

"I'm fucking serious!" He begins to cry.

This can't be happening. "Then what the fuck are you doing here then? Shouldn't you be with him?" I yell, freaking out.

"H-How do I know it's mine?" He questions, averting his gaze.

My jaw drops. Are you fucking kidding me? "Of course it's yours! Who else would it be?"

He shrugs. "For all I know, he could have been sleeping around. I'm not with him all the time. He spent a lot of his time with that guy Kyle, so it's probably his."

"You're an asshole. Kyle is straight. What if it is yours? What are you going to do then?"

"Nothing. I'm too young to take care of a kid. I have plans for my future. I don't need a kid ruining that for me."

My fist slams into his face and I walk away, leaving him bleeding on the ground. "Stupid prick," I mumble as I get in my car and leave.

* * * * * *

-Jesse's POV-

He's still crying. I can't believe that asshole did that to him. What happened to 'I love you'? Didn't he say that all the time? Don't say it if you don't mean it. All he wanted was sex. "Shh. Shase. It's going to be okay. I'm here for you." I hug him tighter, being mindful of his belly of course. "When I graduate, I'm going to move out here and we can live together. I'll help you with the baby. Please, don't be sad. It'll all be okay. You'll show him what he's giving up." The weird thing is, I mean everything I just said. I can't let him do anything stupid. I know he used to cut. Well, he might still be cutting, but I can keep him from doing major harm. I'll take him to the hospital everytime. I'll do whatever it takes. He's my best friend. Him, Kyle, and Kelly. I love all three of them. "You know what. I'll move out here now, so you won't be alone in school. You'll be fine with me around won't you?"

"No," he whispers.

I laugh. "Yes!"