Boys will be boys (boyxboy)

The Bar

Warning: this story is a boyxboy, about a relationship between guys. So back off now if you don't want to:

A) be addicted
B) be stuck here forever
C) be triggered
D) say mean comment about it
E) stay in straight relationship

Or just because you don't like it.

Ethan POV

It was the first time for me.
My first time being in a bar. Riley, one of my good friend wanted to bring me out for is birthday. It was kind of is birthday gift from me to go with him. At first I denied, because I like to consider myself as a good boy, but after that Riley handed me my early Christmas gift, I couldn't denied. He made me a false card, like the ones in movies.

So there we were at the Bar, standing there awkwardly. I think the bouncer might have suspect a thing. So before becoming more suspicious Riley takes my arm and pulls me closer to the door. The line was not that long, but enough for me to text my mother to say that I was at Riley's house doing homework, like every other Friday. Yeah, I have no life and I 'm accepting it. I do go to parties but not a many as Riley, Alex or Sam, my only friends. At the door the bouncer let Riley in, but block me at the door alone with him.

"Cards", he ask in a deep voice. I hardly believe it's his real voice.

I show to him a perfectly normal card with all the right information, except one, my age. He, after inspecting my card, he gave it back to me and, at my surprise, he let me pass.

"It's time for a couple of drinks" ,said Riley over the blasting music.

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After a couple of drinks and after finding that Riley, with is new "friend"  Jasmine were gone, I decided to go outside to help my already dizzy head. It was 1:50 in the morning and that particular bar is closing at two, so the people were starting to go home. I decided to take the back door before paying my tab and Riley's one, because yes, he forgot.

Outside, I see two guys, I'm not sure of what they are doing, but by the looks of it, one of those is selling drugs to a rather young guy. The boy took is stash and took off quickly. Me ,with my body full of alcohol I was not suppose to ingest, is standing there glaring at the guy closing is bag. That's when the sneaky bastard that I am, kicked some cans left on the ground and that I stumbled across the pavement to try and bring my balance back. The guy turned around glaring directly at me. I want to run, but my body doesn't want to move. The dude start to walk slowly towards me. I stubble back and found myself sitting on the ground. He advanced more and more, at some point, he lead me between the wall and him. Carefully watching him, I help myself get up with the wall behind me. I think the guy did not like my move, because seconds after it, I feel a sharp pain in my stomach and see the guy running away. I look down at my hands covering my stomach just to see them cover in blood. My blood.

I got stabbed. I couldn't believe it. I couldn't die like this, in an alley where I was not suppose to be and only because I lied and drank to much. Also because I let Riley convince me. What an idiot.

I fell to the ground putting pressure on the wound, with my right hand, I try to find my phone, but no success. Riley took it to take selfies of him and everyone he meets. So I was there sitting in a dark, dirty alley, stabbed
Between a dumpster and some garbage bag.

I was losing all hopes when I hear a door open. Footsteps approaching, the sound of a garbage bag being throw in one of the dumpster. I try to talk but no sound. I have an idea. I take my hand who's free from the wound and hit the dumpster with all the force left in me. I hear the person turn around and coming back to where I was. That's where he finds me, bleeding to death beside a dumpster, trying to call for help. Then I hear is sweet voice, him talking to me, but I couldn't understand anything. All i know was it was a guy.

He took is phone out and call the emergency. I hear him saying they're on there way and that he wants me to stay awake with him. I didn't listened and blacked out completely hearing the faint sirens in the distance in the arms of a guy I didn't know.

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So first real story I made in a while, sorry guys this one is in English. Yeah surprisingly I make less mistakes in English than French, I also do everything in English like read or watch tv (long live netflix). I also want to be an English teacher sooo yeah.
It's all for tonight, like it, share it and tell me if you like it.

I have a question for you people. How is the verb tense in a story?