If It Never Happened ⚣

Chapter 17- October 22nd 2016

True P.O.V

I continued to drive towards me and Kyle's special place. It was a small shop, but then again ever shop in this town is small. But Luckies wasn't like the other small burger joints. The people there were nice and sweet. They knew me and Kyle personally at this point.

They're really nice people if I must say so myself.

By the time we were two blocks away, Kyle was jumping on the bike with excitement. Did I ever mention Kyle is crazy?

No, I probably didn't. Poor me.

Poor me? Oh, I thought that because I'm stuck with Kyle. Forever. My life is such a sad book tale.

When I eventually parked Kyle had already jumped off my bike, before I put in the pack which is really unsafe, and ran towards the doors with a large smile on his face. To think he's only doing this to mess with his boyfriend.

I could almost laugh about that too, the look on Luke's face when Kyle gets back is going to be priceless.

I shake my head as I climb off the bike and walk into Luckies, a smile breaking onto my face as well. Kyle was already talking to Keshia, the owner's niece who we've both gotten to know very well. The owner knew the way we swung sexually and he didn't care. He's such a nice man.

Keshia waved when I walked in, a grin bursting onto her already cheerful face. I wish I was always that cheerful, it would be a serious change. Cause you know, I have crippling depression and a somewhat of an anxiety issue. But whatever.

Kyle had ordered for me. I wasn't poor or anything, but he had the mafia's money to back him up, I didn't, my older brother Chris had our dad's money so did all my younger siblings did as well. I made my own money, I didn't use the dirty money, like Chris and twins; though the twins don't know that.

I knew Kyle was being followed, Luke probably ordered them to follow Kyle. At least I hope those are Luke's people, I'd hate to find out that people were out to hurt Kyle, or even myself. Though who'd be after me, I'm nobody. My father doesn't exactly show people picture's of me with pride, not that he has any pictures of me. He has a lot of pictures of my siblings, especially of the twins and Bryan. Mostly Bryan, his favorite next to Chris.

I honestly can't explain the pain of when I'm actually with my family and people ask why there watching me, why they are babysitting someone else's kid and guess what, my parents don't correct them. I can't correct them, the last time someone said that to my parents they glared at me; a warning. To keep my mouth shut.

I laughed at what Kyle said, he himself was laughing up a storm, what about I don't even know. His jokes aren't funny it's more of the after-effect that is funny. People will turn and stare at us with disgust, yeah his jokes are kinda dirty. I remember one time we were in the park and Kyle said the most disturbing thing I've ever heard and a woman came over, smacked him, and said that her innocent Christian kids didn't need to hear that...that no one needed to hear that, ever!

That was funny when it happened. I had laughed my heart out as Kyle caressed his cheek in pain from the woman's slap.

Our food came out a couple seconds later, we got faster service cause we knew the owner, and we thanked the server, Tony my girl-friend, she's a girl, whose's my friend, and she walked off with a large grin on her face. Honestly, we don't hang out with Tony enough.

I look down at my order, a double-stack cheeseburger, a small frie, and a vanilla milkshake. Yummy!

I slurped the vanilla milkshake down before bitting into the burger which tasted awesome. Kyle looked over to me, a grin on his face. I had to grin back, he was one of the few things I lived for, these moments I felt normal. I'd savor them until I died, forever.