The Play (MaxPres - Camp Camp)

2: max

A/N: mentions of abuse and bruising
preston came into class late that day.
i had to look down.
he was carrying a book and his arms were covered in galaxy like bruises.
i felt bad for the poor kid.
i assumed it was trouble at home, but i wasn't going to say anything.
it wasn't my business anyway.
"oh! hello preston! how ya doin' there, buddy?" asked david, his eyes on preston. i winced.
"fine." preston said back, coldly, as he took his seat.
he interested me, honestly.
"woah, dude. what happened to 'im?" nikki questioned, leaning over to me. her turquoise hair bounced on her shoulders.
i shrugged.
"dunno. neil?" i whispered, nudging him slightly in the side. he shook his head and looked at us.
i sighed and slumped down in my chair.
i started to worry.