{𝓓𝓞𝓡𝓑𝓨𝓝 𝓞𝓝𝓔-𝓢𝓗𝓞𝓣𝓢}

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But Daniel, oh no, Daniel was something else. No one knew is story, that is only Jack had known from being the first person other than Daniel to go to anger management. If that didn't make Daniel mysterious, Corbyn didn't know what did. Cause, Corbyn may fight back 40 year old men, that severely made him injured, but if Daniel never really talked about his, would that mean it's worse?

"So Corbyn! When class is done, what do you expect yourself to change?" Matilda asked, sitting next to him, as he scooted away from her. "I expect to never come back to this place, and live my life as angry as I please," Corbyn paused, "oh and to never listen to overly cheerful people." Corbyn concluded, making Daniel snort, as he tried covering his laugh.

"Okay...uhm class dismissed! See you all next Tuesday." Matilda spoke, walking to her office. Corbyn sat up from his seat, and walked out the building, yelling a sweet and simple "I hate this place" as he walked to his car.

"Uhm, Corbyn?" The blonde heard a voice, he turned around to see a nervous Jack picking at his nails. "yeah what?" Corbyn questioned, standing impatiently for Jack to say something. "I-uhm, well, can you maybe drop me off at the cafe?" Corbyn looked at the curly headed boy, and sighed. "Fine. hurry up, I don't have all day."

Jack said a quick thank you, as he sat in the backseat of the car, "nice car." Jack said, looking around, "thanks." Corbyn said, looking behind him seeing a blue eyed boy standing behind his car, with his arms crossed. "Fuck me," Corbyn spat getting out his car, "what are you doing?" He questioned, walking to the boy.

"Waiting for you to come out." Daniel stated, giving a half ass grin, making Corbyn roll his eyes. "I'm tryna leave this place, and drop Jack off, so I can be alone, and away from this place. So, move." Corbyn said, waiting for Daniel to move, who didn't budge.

"I swear to god daniel, move out the way!" Corbyn yelled, getting more aggravated than before. "Or what?" Daniel asked, a smile plastered on his face, as he liked messing with the blonde. "I'll fucking run you over." Corbyn said, his voice slightly going deeper than before as his gaze turned dark.

Daniel wouldn't admit it out loud, but he was a little scared. "No, no you wouldn't." Daniel pestered on, making Corbyn smirk. "Wanna make that a bet?" Daniel just nodded, as Corbyn went back into his car, rurning it on. "Yo, Corbyn? Daniel is still behind the car, I dont think you can g-" "shut the fuck up Jack, I swear to god, I'm not in the mood." Corbyn seethed, as he turned around to smile at Daniel who still stood there.

"I know you told me to shut up, but you can't go if Daniel's right there, you'll run him over." Corbyn gripped the wheel, "That's the fucking plan Jack." Was all Corbyn said before pulling out, indeed almost hitting the blue eyed boy, as well as making Jack yell. Jack didn't dare move, as Corbyn punched the wheel in front of him. "Shit!"

Daniel walked up to his window, knocking on it slightly, Corbyn lowering it down. "You almost ran me over." Corbyn looked away, "Yeah I saw." Daniel smiled, "I like you. You are more than just fighting 40 year old men, you are more angrier than that. Unlock your doors."
Corbyn looked at him, "Why the hell would I do that?" "Just do it, damn, Besson!"

Corbyn did as so, and watched Daniel slide on his car to get to the other side. "Don't fucking mess with the car." The blonde groaned as Daniel opened the door. "Okay, you can leave now." Corbyn looked at Daniel, "who said you can come?" "You almost ran me over. It's the least you can do."

That made the blonde stay quiet as he started driving to where Jack needed to go. "Thanks Corbyn." Jack said, closing the door, walking towards the cafe. "Where to Blue eyes" Corbyn questioned, as he went on the road. "Wherever you're going." Daniel responded, "no. I'm going home, and you're not coming." Daniel looked at Corbyn. "Why not?"

"Why not? Did you seriously ask that? Because I wanna go home and be alone, thank you very much." Corbyn concluded, "now where." Daniel stayed silent, "Where you're going. I'm not going anywhere else besson." Corbyn rolled his eyes, "stop calling me besson. I don't like it."

Daniel seemed intrigued, "Why not? Got daddy issues? Reminds you of your dad, hmm?" Corbyn clenched his jaw. "Yeah, yeah it does. Now stop." Corbyn said, clenching his eyes shut. "Yeah, sure, sorry." Daniel spoke, looking out the window.

It was quiet, before Corbyn made it to his house. "Sorry for almost running you over, wasn't my proudest moment." Daniel laughed, "it's okay. Deserved it, and you looked like you were in a trance almost. What's up with that?" Daniel couldn't help but bring that up, when he saw corbyn's whole mood change when they were talking behind his car.

"I don't like talking about that." Corbyn stated, walking out his car, Daniel followed. "Hey momma." Corbyn spoke quietly, kissing three fingers, placing them on the framed picture of his mom. "Hi, Mrs.-" "call her Saskia." "Hi, Saskia."

As Daniel looked around, he was amazed at how there was a lot of things about space. A space fanatic, Daniel smiled, as he kept looking around. "I almost killed someone." Daniel started, making Corbyn choke on his drink he had just poured. "That's a conversation started. Why?"

Daniel paused, before sitting down on the dining chair. "They called me a girly boy, a fag, spoiled white boy. I'm not any of those, I mean, yeah, I'm gay, but I don't support such words, and I have nothing against femine boys. It just wasn't me. Almost killed him cause he was simply a dick who needed a good beating. Man, Jack seen it all, oh boy, felt bad, but then didn't. He was laughing the whole time."

Corbyn nodded, "We're all a little fucked up. One of them is laughing at other people's pain, or just being smartasses. Probably why we all are in anger management in the first place. What happened to you mom?" Daniel asked, waiting for an answer.

"She was killed. By my father..." Corbyn said, "ran her over. Simply because she loved him and didn't want him to leave when he wanted to." Corbyn Sighed, "when that happened I told myself I'd never be like him, but look, I almost ran you over, like I said not my proudest moment."

Daniel felt sadness wash over him. He still had his mother, even if he didn't really talk to her much, she was still alive and healthy, while Corbyn didn't have his. "Oh. I'm sorry for your loss." Corbyn Just shrugged. "Its cool."

Daniel then walked over to the blonde, hugging him. "Hey, we may not know eachother that well, but I know you that much to say I'm here for you." Daniel stated, as Corbyn hugged back. "Yeah, same goes for you too."

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Heha haha heha I love not going to school. Although I'm hella bored but oh whale.

Almost 2k words but that a-okay I really like this one and ion why.