Micah Vallenti has been in the closet all his life, taking his time in coming to terms with his sexuality as well as himself. Everything all of a sudden changes the second he gets outed by a boy he had trusted and known for years. Broken, dismayed...
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The sharp sting against my cheek quickly made my eyes widen as I couldn't help but whimper at the incredibly painful feeling I was experiencing.
"It's okay honey, just relax, you're in the nurses office now and I'm just treating your wounds okay?" An old woman dressed in scrubs warmly talked to me as my eyes looked behind her. "Thank god Tristan and his friends helped bring you in here. What Logan did to you was horrible."
I hissed at the pain as Tristan's blue cat like eyes stared at me. "We called your boyfriend to come here by the way." His soft charming voice spoke. "I'm sure he's very worried about what happened to you." He smirked.
My voice was audibly raspy and broken as I responded, trying my best not to cry from the pain. "Jesse is not my boyfriend. Also, didn't you want me to stay away from him?"
Tristan's face remained blank as he replied. "It doesn't even matter anymore. The only reason I told you to stay from him anyway is because I didn't want him to do you dirty like he did with me."
I couldn't even furrow my brows down as I grew very conflicted. "W-what are you talking abou-" The door rapidly swinging interrupted me.
"Micah!" Jesse's worried voice quickly appeared, Tristan snorting out of amusement as he stood up and left, 2 of his friends following him out. "Holy shit, Micah what the hell happened? Who did this?" His voice exclaimed.
"Logan." I sighed, Jesse quickly coming up to me as the nurse gave us some space alone. "I deserved it though, I guess." I coughed.
"Deserved it? Are you fucking crazy? Micah you're so beat up! What did you even do that would even make him wanna do this to you?" Jesse hurriedly asked.
"I got drunk at the bonfire and he said I punched him. I don't even remember." My voice was tired.
"I swear I'm going to get him back for this." He harshly spoke under his breath as his eyes shimmered at me. "I'm sorry I wasn't there for you."
"Don't even worry about it. Please don't do anything to make it a bigger deal." I looked up away from him. "It's nobody's fault. I just wanna sleep."
Silence broke out as Jesse and I just stared at each other for quite sometime. He bit his reddened lips at me as his ocean eyes were anxiously looking down at me, strands of black hair effortlessly falling onto his rosy cheeks.
Seeing him for some reason made me feel a little bit calmer, helping me drift off to another deep sleep.
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