Evan's POV "Wake yo ass up!" Marcel yelled in my ear. I shot up and they started laughing. "What's going on?" I asked. "We woke you up for school and there's football tryouts after school" Craig said. "Oh cool" I said resting my head on my pillow. The boys were talking about how they think they'd do in football when I got a notification on my phone for Instagram. Marcel tagged me in a post.
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Liked by TGabrielz_, Craig.Dowling, and 28 others Marcel_Michaels I swear this dudes always sleeping. @Evfong View all 11 comments 1 minute ago "Dude what's this?" I laughed showing Marcel my phone. It's to show Jon that the more we post of you online the more unbothered you'll seem with the situation going on right now" he said. I nodded, "alright". He did make a good point, it's obvious that Jon's trying to hurt me by posting pictures with Ryan and hanging out with him 24/7, I just have to seem unbothered by it all. It's been 2 weeks since I last talked to Jon. "Now get up and get ready for school" he said before leaving with Tyler and Craig. I put on a grey shirt, black skinny jeans, my black snap back, and my black adidas superstars. I went downstairs and we headed off to school. "Hey guys, just cause Jon and I are having our little ignoring each other thing that doesn't mean you have to too" I said grabbing the straps on my backpack. "We know, we just want to make you happy and not force you two together" Tyler said. I nodded and smiled. We made it to school. I walked up to my locker with Marcel. We laughed and we made plans to go to the skatepark again after school. We then headed to class. *later* "Stop!" I heard someone yell at the side of the school. I stopped Marcel by putting my arm on his shoulder. "Why?! I saw the way you were fucking looking at him?!". I peaked behind the brick and saw Jon and Ryan. Ryan was grabbing Jon's wrist tightly and pulling him close. "You're insane" he said as he tried struggling out of his grip. "I'm insane?! You have a boyfriend who loves you and then you look at other guys?! What the hell!" "Let go of me!" "Not until you admit it, slut!" He spat. "Stop p-please" Jon cried. "Crying's not going to do shit when you're a useless whore like you" he said letting his wrist go. Jon fell the the ground harshly. "Hey!" I yelled walking towards them. "Stay out of it Fong" he said. "That's my friend and I'm not going to let you treat him like that" "Mind your own business" "It's kinda hard to when you're screaming at him" I said. Craig and Tyler ran to Jon's aid. "What are you going to do? Punch me?" He said pointing at my broken arm. I full force kicked him in the balls. He fell and all of us started beating him up. I was kicking his ribs and stomach. Jon was crying and stood up. I kicked him and wiped the sweat off my face. I felt two hands on my chest as they were pushing me away from Ryan. I looked and saw Jon crying and pushing me away. "S-Stop" He whimpered. My eyes softened, I haven't talked to him in so long I was missing his voice. I looked at his eyes then his lips then nodded. "Let's go guys" I said. Everyone started walking away when I stopped Jon. "Get on" I said turning around. "What?" "I owe you piggy back rides for a week remember?" I smiled over my shoulder. He smiled and hopped on my back. I carried him home. We went to Jon's house and I sat him on the counter. I wiped his tears away with my thumbs and leaned back on the counter across from him. "How long has this been going on for?" Craig asked. "A week or two" he sniffed. "Did it happen often?" He asked again. "We've gotten into f-fights, b-but it hasn't gone that far" Jon said. We hung out at Jon's house until it became 3pm. "Look Jon, we love you but football tryouts are today and-" Marcel began. "Just go, I'll be fine" he smiled. "You sure?" "Yeah". "Keep the doors and windows locked until we come back" Craig said. He laughed and nodded and we left. I put on my football equipment from last year and met up with the guys again. "So, you and Jon hitting it off again?" Marcel asked nudging me. "I really don't know" I sighed. We got to the school and went to try outs. Jon's POV I was a little freaked out about what happened earlier with Ryan. I mean he yelled at me a lot but he's never been physical. I was watching Annabelle alone, I know, probably not a good decision. The mom was in the basement and I cuddled my face in a a blanket. Then a knock on the door scared me. "AH!" I yelled. I unlocked and opened the door to see four sweaty boys in football uniforms on my door. "Are you watching horror movies again?" Evan asked laughing. I gulped and nodded looking at him. He was looking good. His hair was all sweaty and his arms were shiny and his arm muscles were sticking out. His uniform had grass stains on it. They all came in and took off their stuff. "Am I going to get a text at three in the morning from you saying that you heard something downstairs and you want me to check it out?" Evan laughed taking his shoulder and chest gear off leaving him shirtless. "N-No" I stuttered looking at him. He still had black paint under his eyes and he shook his head. His whole chest was dewy and glowing. He noticed me staring and chuckled putting his helmet on the counter. His teeth were so white and radiant. I then had four sweaty shirtless boys on my couch in nothing but their football pants. I was living the dream. There was a loud banging on the door. I turned around to answer it but Evan hopped over the couch and put me behind him. He opened it, "gosh, what do you want?" He said annoyed. "Is Jon home?". I moved Evan a little out of the way and saw Ryan on my stairs on his knees. "Jon, baby, please take me back. I'm so sorry I scared you like that. Please take me back", I shook my head. "Is it cause of Evan? Marcel? Are you cheating on me?" "God no! Stop accusing me of doing bad shit when you're the one who has been. I saw your texts" I said crossing my arms. "Babe, please just let me inside and we'll talk this out" he said getting up and trying to get inside. I put my hands on my side and hid more behind Evan. I saw the guys get up and walked closer but not near us. Evan put a hand on Ryan's chest and pushed me behind him. "Get out of my way" he growled. Evan shoved him back. Ryan was furious and was about to hit Evan but Tyler punched him in the face, knocking him down the stairs. "We're breaking up" I said and then Evan closed the door.
