crybaby 🌹 gawsten

oh no, we wont go

"g-geoff?" awsten sobbed into the phone, hiding underneath a blanket. he prayed it would muffle his sounds.

"oh my god, baby, what's wrong?"

"he--mr. knight--hit m-me. pl-please come get me."

awsten's phone emitted a loud rustling before geoff said something quietly.

"i'm coming to get you, my love. he won't fucking touch you again."

awsten smiled weakly, hanging up in case his dad came in. he soon heard the motorcycle down the street and he opened his window, jumping and hurting his foot. he ran towards the motorcycle nonetheless and saw geoff. he hopped on and clung onto geoff like his life depended on it.

geoff sped out of the complex and towards his house. awsten sobbed, his crying luckily muffled by the loud, yet lovely, sound of the motorcycle.

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i literally cant write anymore for this chapter im so sorry