Hiding in the Closet{42}

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Hi my kit katians...Well I need a name for my fans...Any thoughts?Well any who...Here's Chapter 42!!£NJ0Y!!!:)

*DJ*

I entered the school with exhaustion..

Ugh...Since the day Tyler told me that he wasn't up to play games I haven't able to sleep.I've barely aten...Haha...Barely...

I finally got to my locker...When I looked up I saw Bree standing there,hands crossed in front of her chest.

"Yes?"

She looked at me in the eye..

Then she came and hugged me..Out of no where...She just fucking hugged me.

"What the fuck are you doing?"I scowled in her ear.

"I found out what happened."She sighed.

"This is all wrong..You were ment for Tyler just like Tyler was ment for you..

I scoffed.

"That didn't work out..Deal with it.."

She let go and her fingers slightly brushed over my cheek.

"No...I can't...Just as much as you can't."

Bree got her backpack from the floor and left.

I bit my cheek...

Then the bell rang.

I sighed and put my backpack in my locker and got my soccer ball.

I was glad I had no class..Soccer would cool me off.

I began walking towards the gym.

Fuck...My clothes.

I went back to my locker but bumped into someone.

And there I saw MY beautiful Tyler..His eyes looked sad and hurt,three were small rings under his eyes.His kissable lips were dry.

"Sorry."He muttered,and left.

I got my clothes and then headed to the gym.

My Tyler...I can't handle this break up thing huh....

I went to the locker room and changed...

Damnit I'm late.

Then I headed to the gym.

"Finally you're here Harolds!"Coach said.

"Sorry...I woke up late."

"Shut your trap!"

Then he began telling us what we were going to do today.I ignored him.

"Now go outside!!"

We all ran outside.

We did our normal 2 laps and then began actually playing.

"Hey DJ."Jason Rockwell said.

"Hi.."

Then someone passed me the ball..I just put my foot on it as I went off to space...

What did I do wrong?How did I hurt Tyler?What haven't you done that hasn't hurt Tyler stupid.

Then I felt a hard object hit my face..

"What the fuck!?"

I looked straight shed and saw Jason with his arms crossed and his stare looked like he could murder someone...

"What are you zoning out CAPTAIN??"

"Because I can."

Then Jason came closer and inspected my face.

"Bullshit...It is that fag little boy??"

"Don't call him fag!"

"Why?We hate fags."

"Well I'm one of them."

"This boy is getting to you DJ!Can't you see?!"

"Well of course you can't..."

I ignored him and headed for the showers.

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