Lefty x Rockstar Freddy [RE-WRITING]

Distance

Lefty kept Rockstar freddy in his arms as he tried to calm him down though freddy had pushed him away "No! I don't need your damn help!" He shouted at him before running out of the door lefty watched before quickly going to the door "Freddy wait!-" he shouted reaching his hand out for a moment before taking his hand back watching him run off "God damn it-" he grumbled to himself before turning away kicking over a few things in the room

As days went by no one had seemed to see freddy around in the open anymore he had kept himself locked in a room just sitting there lefty had gone by a few times to try and talk to him but he never answered he just stay silent lefty came by again later on that night "Freddy..?" He spoke a bit out loud gently knocking on the door as always no response "Freddy please just..talk to me" he spoke almost quietly as he placed his hand on the door his ears lowering slightly "I know what I did was fucked and the other stuff i did before but I didn't mean it just please open the door" he plead as he stared at the ground still no response he sighed as he took a step back about to leave before the door slightly creaked open he turned to look at the door seeing Freddy's eyes peek at him he looked tired and dull "Freddy?-" he spoke up as he turned to look at him

He stepped out of the room now standing in front of him he looked upset "I dont care how many times you apologize I won't forgive you." He spoke coldly as he walked up to him "I don't want you anywhere near me I'm sick of you and all the shit that you've done to me for the past years wither it was a joke or not" he continued he kept his voice low though still loud enough lefty stayed quiet as he listened he stood still for a moment before turning away from him and walking away leaving freddy there by himself freddy watched he expected him to say something he shook his head before walking away as well he didn't care if he hurt his feelings or not he just wanted him away at this point

Freddy stayed distant with everyone now that he was out especially with chica everytime he ignored her she would get upset and run off crying while the rest of everyone would give him stares he couldn't tell if they were upset with him or not but he didn't care he kept to himself though luckily lefty hadn't bother him anymore he would give him small glances before turning away like always not that he cared he was just glad he didn't have to deal with his shit anymore