Jace walked into the school,he felt numb like he was unable to move
his body. Yet he was moving,he had yet to tell Ryan what
happened...I bet your pretty curious to well lets start at the
beginning... -exactly 4 weeks,2 days,18 hrs,30 min and 14 seconds
ago- Jace walked into the the school,someone slammed him into a
locker and he winced feeling a sudden pain fly down his back.
Ryan,that was the only explanation;he slowly looked over to see the
guy that hated him most. For what reason? He had no idea why just
one day he started to get beat up by him and his idiotic friends.
"What do you want Ryan?" They sat in a empty hallway,his friends
weren't there which was weird he thought. "Oh the fag speaks?"
"Yes,this fag does fucking speak! Now what do you want?!"
"Well..."he punched me in the stomach,"first don't talk to me like
that and second-" "Ryan,"Jace had a worried expression cross over
his face as he felt like like he was gonna puke,"I'm gonna puke."
"Yeah right yo-" he puked all over Ryan,"you fag!" "R-ryan I'm
s-sorry..."he started to cry from the burn in his stomach,he fell
to the ground wrapping his arms around his legs. Ryan looked at him
with sympathy,"fuck." Jace was picked up off the floor after Ryan
tugged off his own shirt and carried him out of the school; Ryan
sat him gently in the back seat and walked over to the drivers
side. "Where are you taking me?" "My house." "Why? So you can beat
me more?" Jace said weakly,"if so then let me out..." "No. I'm not
just gonna let some wounded person out in the middle of camel shit
no where." "It didn't seem to faze you beating me up all those
other times..." "Well that was different I-" "Changed? If I had
five bucks every time I heard that..." "Well yeah I've changed..."
"Huh I don't believe you," he stooped in the middle of the road
thankfully there wasn't any cars. Wow,Ryan lived in the middle of
no where;the middle of the forest. "Why don't ya believe me?"
"Because your a jerk now can you please just keep driving..." Don't
you want me to take you home?" "No,my...uh...dad...he isn't the
greatest;will you let me stay with you? Just for tonight I won't
tell anyone I promise...." "Yeah sure,my parents won't be home I
guess it's okay..." We got the huge mansion I've heard so many
people at school talked about,he had party's all the time. I've
never been to one of course,when your a loner nobody really wants
to be seen with you in public. Not even my dad wants to be in
public with me; I sat in the car for a little while after we got
there until Ryan pounded on the window and told me to get my asa
out of the car. He looked angry with me and I had no idea why;"what
did I do?" I said as I stepped out of the car and he pushed me
towards the house. "Just shut up!" He shoved me inside,"how did
someone find out that your here with me?! Someone just texted me
asking me why I was with the fag!" He slapped me as hard as he
could. "I didn't tell anyone Ryan..." I looked at him biting my
bottom lip, "How did someone find out then Jace?!" "I don't know! I
don't need your crap okay! I get enough beatings from my dad I
don't need you to add to it!" "What if you deserve it you homo?!"
He punched my gut and my bottom lip started to quiver,his face
softened and he took a small step towards me. "Jace,I-"
"No...please leave me be...." I wrapped my arms around my legs as I
burried my head in between my knees. I heard him walk off then come
back with what sounded like a box in his hand. He gently unwrapped
my arms from around myself and took off my shirt,he assessed the
damage done from my dad and him. "Here..."he set a ice pack on my
tummy and carried me to what I think is his bedroom. "I'm having a
party tonight so I want you to stay up here the whole time I don't
want them-" "To know I'm here...ya I know..."I laid on his bed and
faced the wall thinking about how loud it'd be,I closed my eyes and
fell asleep. I woke up to DJ Got Us Fallin In Love Tonight,I looked
at the clock and it was 10:30. "Ryan..."I grumbled before getting
up and locking the door,I walked into his bathroom and took a
shower and did my stuff. I walked butt naked over to his dresser
and pulled out a shirt (it was black and was three sizes to big)
and a pair of the smallest briefs he had which to me they were like
boxers. I like a man in briefs I smiled to myself and laid back
down. I heard a knock at the door a little while after,I got up and
opened it. Oh shit it was Ryan...a very intoxicated Ryan.
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