Fragile, a BxB story.

Chapter 3, Explanation

"You what?" I was honestly shocked, in how he did it and what caused him to do it.
"You heard me! I told one of my classmates and told her to spread the word. Aren't you proud of me?" Tristan explained and asked me with which I replied with,
"Uh, yeah I am. But why'd you do that and why now?" I am honestly puzzled as why today was the day.
"Because now we can be together!" He reached for my hand and held it, smiling the whole time. You could tell he was proud of himself.
"But Tris, I'm still not out of the closet." To be honest, I don't think it's necessary to come out in highschool. It's just another reason to be bullied.
"Oh uh about that. I may have outed you as well." He said removing his hand from our grip and scratching his head. I can not believe him.
"You what!? Oh my god what if my parents find out!" I am panicking. Word spreads fast around here and if one of my parents friends find out, they will tell them and I'll be screwed.
"I'm sorry I just," he said with a apologizing expression.
"It's fine but damn, if they find out," I am honestly scared, they have never been the accepting sort.
"I know, I'm sorry." He said placing his hand on top of mine. The bus hauled to a screech and the bus driver yelled at us to get out. Our houses our close together so we get off at the same stop. I could hear giggling as we walked off the bus together.
We walked together to my house, mostly silent until halfway there Tristan started speaking.
"Hey, I'm pretty popular. If anyone lays a hand on you, I have resources." He said trying to calm me down but it didn't at all.
"Resources? What do you mean by that?" I questioned honestly scared.
"I'll explain later, don't get your panties in a bunch." He said just as we reached my home. I just realized he was joking, damn I'm slow. He hopped up the steps got out his key and went inside. I gave him a key a while ago just in case.
"Babbbeeee I'm hungry. Can we get pizza?" He yelled and his yell echoed throughout my mansion of a house.
"Uh, sure." I said as I grabbed the phone and ordered pizza. We spent the rest of our day eating pizza, cuddling, and worrying for when my parents were gonna come home. Or maybe that was just me.
"What if they found out Tris?" I asked out of the blue. We were sitting on the sofa cuddled together. It was so nice, and I missed it sometimes.
"I'm sure they wouldn't care." He mumbled into my chest.
"Have you even seen my parents?" I laughed and squeezed his shoulder. He laughed as well, but just in time I heard the door swing open. Tristan shuffled away from me and turned the tv on. He knows how my parents are and what to do when they come home.
"What is going on!?" I could hear my mom and her stilettos against the tiled floors of our home.
"What do you mean?" I asked innocently. Did she see through the window before he moved?
"Well your father installed security cameras a couple months ago because of that pesky robber, and I checked the cameras and you know what I see!?"
My mother walked in front of me and started yelling. I could barely hear what she was saying, she was saying it so loudly. I had forgotten about the cameras, stupid on my part.
"You with your supposedly best friend cuddling and kissing! Do you know how horrible that is to watch?" She just kept yelling as I started to cry. I honestly thought she was gonna kick me out. I was scared to death.
"Do you know how horrible it is to watch you yell at him as he fucking cries his eyes out!?" My mother is interrupted by Tristan who is angry as all hell. She honestly has no response. I just sit here, on the sofa, sobbing. I can feel Tristan come closer and put an arm around me.
"Come on, let's get out of here." He said escorting me out the door. I just look down at the concrete as he takes me to his house and I can hear my mother scream in the distance. I think I loved her once, a while ago. She became distant as did my alcoholic father around when I just turned 14. I poured my heart into my studies and my main focus was school. Then I met Tristan and then he was my main focus and school was third. Second was myself of course. I still got A's though. Thinking about the better parts of my life made me calm down, and we reached his house eventually. He still had his arm around me. We got to his small but nice house and walked inside. The walls were blue and pink and the floors were purple carpeting. His house is so homey and comforting. We walked to his room which was very small but personal. His family was very poor but they had a printer. He would print out pictures and posters and decorate the walls with them. I took in the feel of his room and looked around. His bed sheets are still the blue silk ones I bought him last year. I've been in here so many times but it has been a while. His parents have been fighting a lot recently so he doesn't like coming here, and would choose not to.
"Hey, my parents can fight pretty loud and all but I would like you to stay here for a while okay?" He sat me down and massaged my shoulder. He is so sweet. Now that I think about I was supposed to take care of him not the other way around. My life was much more stable before they found out. Is my life falling apart? God I don't even know if my dad knows. That's really my only problem in my life, my parents.
"Okay?" Tristan repeated. I wasn't listening much but I understood.
"Okay." I replied and looked at him with a small smile.
"What is this The Fault in Our Stars?" He laughed at my joke and laid back on his bed. I laid back as well and rested my head on his chest. That's all I can remember as I fell asleep afterwards.

A/N
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