The Way We Work
Chapter Two
Andy's POV
As I walked in the door to my house I was greeted by my mother. “Oh Andy what happened to your face sweetie?” I smiled at her, quickly coming up with a sarcastic lie. “Well I was walking, I saw a pole and it was looking at me funny. So, me being me, I tried to fight it." I laughed. "Note to self and others; do not try to fight poles, it doesn't work."My mom looked at me in disbelief, but soon laughed, “Okay Andrew were getting you help if your starting pole fights." “Okay mom have fun telling the doctors that!”. I exclaimed as I walked to my room.
I couldn't stop thinking about that Ashley kid on my way up. I mean, I knew I was gay for a while, and so did my parents, but I never knew something— someone, so beautiful could be so broken and hurt.
♪Flashback♪
I walked through the halls of the school when I saw a boy getting beat up. He looked up at me, tears running down his face. His beautiful brown eyes were begging for help and I just walked away. I know, dumb decision, but that was before I saw his sleeve roll up slightly. I almost gasped at the angry red cuts on his wrist. Some were still bleeding, some fading or faded away already, and the others... they were still fresh... And I just walked away.
♪Flashback Ends♪
Two hours later my mom walked into my room, “Andy honey, it's time for dinner.” she said. I jumped at her voice, since I had been lost in my thoughts about Ashley the whole time. I realized the word dinner had left her mouth, my eyes widened. I jumped up from my bed and raced to the kitchen.
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"Andy, your father and I, we've noticed some weird things going on with you." My mom explains as we ate dinner. Well, I was just moving it around on my plate, taking small bites of it every now and then.
"What do you mean?"
Notes
Sup, sup sup sip. CloudyDemonz OwO here and if you're wondering where the hell this Chapter went a few minutes ago, I simply had to delete it and repost the proofread/edited version. xD
I had a pretty stem lesbian friend in high school and promised her if I went gay I'd marry her (I was the token straight kid in my friend group XD). I think I'm more of an Andy here honestly. I got picked on from first grade to sophomore year and by then I figured "if I'm weird to you then I'll show you fucking weird." And people still talked but I had a really diverse and open friend group with a bunch of strangers I didn't know who recognised me :O good or bad I don't know but I did have a fan base my senior year :3 none of them talked to me though.
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