Abusive Love {BoyxBoy}

Chapter 13

AN- omg this chapter is so short x3x i just really wanted to get it out of the way. i went ahead and posted it even though i wanted to add more. when a new story is coming out ive gotta deal with it, so im writing the plot before i type it and then ive got to do research for doll house and alos ive got to type the last few chapters of kiss me.... so my plate is full. please dont kill me if the chapters seem slackled off, i tried my best while ive got all this oging on, as well as the last few weeks of school and testing.... kill me now x.x LOVE YOU GUYS VOTE N' COMMENT <3

Chapter 13

“Jesse?”

I had zoned out, did he know about me and Tucker, or was I just that predictable? “W-Why would you ask that.”

“Because the person who had your phone started texting me, saying you were real good in bed and such.”

I let out a sob in the phone. “I-I’m sorry…”I started to cry. “I’m so sorry Rich….”

“Don’t be… we never really were a couple.” He sighed. “I think we shouldn’t talk anymore, not until you get back to America.”

“R-Rich! No!”

“I think it’s the best thing to do. That way I won’t be weighing down your social life… and you won’t be weighing down mine either.”

“Rich…”

“It’s time for us to move on Jesse.”

I stayed silent; I didn’t want him to do this. I had just now gotten to talk to him, and now he didn’t want to talk.

“Goodbye Jesse.”

“W-Wait Rich!”

“I love you…” and he hung up.

I was astonished, but even though he had hung up, I still said what I wanted too. “Rich… even if I may be with other people, I won’t forget you. I know you think it might be time for us to move on, if only for a few years… I still love you… and even if you’re far away, I still believe in you… “I sighed as I hung up my phone. I brought my hands up to my face and let out a shaky sigh. My face was drenched in tears… what was I going to tell Dylan?

I slowly walked into the kitchen, were Dylan sat. He hadn’t even taken a bite, he was waiting for me.

“Oh my god Jesse, what’s wrong!?”

“O-oh it’s nothing… my uh…” I thought for a moment. “Girlfriend broke up with me.”

“Oh… I’m sorry… and might I add something?”

“Hmm?”

“I thought you were gay?”

“Uhh excuse me?”

“Well… you seemed to lean on the… interested in guys side? I wouldn’t have expected you to take much interest into girls.”

I rubbed the back of my neck. “Okay, you got me, it wasn’t my girlfriend, it was a boy friend….” I sighed.

“Don’t be embarrassed, lots of the boys here are gay.”

“They don’t really have a choice; it is an all boy’s school. I assume they would get lonely.”

“True, I guess.”

“What about you, are you gay?” for some reason I really wanted to answer too be yes. Something in me wanted him to be.

“Never in a million years.” He smirked. 

I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding. I tried to laugh to get my uneasy feeling out of the air. “Haha alright.” I was somewhat disappointed.

“So about this weekend?”

Dylan asked me if I wanted to go out to see a movie with his girlfriend and later get some dinner. I said sure, even though I would be the one who was out of it. The awkward one… while he would be in a corner eating her face. Or maybe not? He said he had a few girls, some her was rough with, and others he was nice with. But this was his REAL girlfriend, and I don’t know how he would act around her, but he made me promise not to bring up the other girls.

I felt bad for his girl friend, and slight anger towards him for doing that to her, but it was none of my business. I mean I’ve only known the guy for a day. He said he could bring one of his “gay” friends and it could be like a double date. I said yes, but honestly I really didn’t want too.

One; it felt kind of offensive, two; I just technically broke up with my brother. Three; talk about awkward.

I went to bed that night, and unfortunately Dylan invited over one of his more rough “girlfriends” and they kept me up all night. I was going to be so tired tomorrow, and I don’t even know how it’s going to go down.

Dylan woke me up at 6. I went to bed at 4 so I only got 2 hours of sleep, and so he insisted I took a shower. I’m not totally sure I was prepared for today’s events….