it's been about three days since eliott beat up chad.
he ran away, and never came back.
i haven't heard from him, nor william nor chris. not even his parents.
no one knows where he is.
we called the police but we live in a big city and there's not much they can do except send available cars out to canvass.
chris came back from greece to help search for eliott, even though he has no idea what's going on.
no one does.
everyone knows that eliott freaked and ran away but no one knows the truth about his relationship with me except for yann, arthur, basile, and william.
there are rumors of about all sorts of course, but none of them are correct.
i mean, what's a school suppose to do when their golden boy gets violent and runs away?
the answer is the same as when you asked where eliott is:
i have no fucking clue.
i don't know what's next.
we don't know what to do.
is he gone forever?
will he ever come back?
his parents are hysterical.
his mom hasn't stopped crying and she can't get out of bed, whereas his dad hasn't been home since eliott left because he's just been searching. everywhere.
it's only been three days but it felt awfully final.
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the boy who was afraid of the dark
Romancelucas lallement doesn't care much about his image. eliott demaury does. so what happens when they wake up naked together after a drunken night? contains no smut *skam france fanfic*
