💕stenry💕

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Evans POV

   The bathroom was one of the closest and easiest places we could take him. Henry followed behind us as I pulled him into the bathroom, he locked the door. As soon as I heard the door lock I swung my fist and hit Stanley directly in the jaw. I held him up so he wouldn't fall and already he was crying. "Evan-.... p-please stop... it hurtsss.. and.. and what do I tell my parents when I come home with a huge bruise on my face?!" I rolled my eyes "tell them you fell or some shit.. that's your problem not mine..." I glanced over at Henry who was currently staring at one of the sinks. "Henry.. you gonna help?" He smirked a little and walked over to us, he grabbed Stanley by the shirt and I let go, watching as he pressed the smaller boy against the wall. "You're gonna regret ever coming to this school you worthless fag..." Henry raised his fist but then Stanley said something. "Fag?... really bowers? Isn't that offensive considering you are one?.." I saw Henry's eyes widen as his fist fell to his side. "Excuse me?" I laughed a little, this whole situation just keeps getting better and better. "You really think no ones noticed you and Patrick?... I've heard literally dozens of people talking about it.. we all know you guys like each other.. you're probably going to his house after this to go fuck too!.. everyone knows Henry.. you're just as much of a 'fag' as me... if anything you're more of one..." I grinned. Henry let go of Stan and legit just walked out of the bathroom. I walked back over to the door and locked it again. "Now that he's gone... I get you all to myself.." I cracked my knuckles and walked towards him.

Henry's POV

   "Who does he think he is??? He can't just say shit like that in front of people like Evan!" Patrick raised an eyebrow. "People like Evan?" I groaned "popular people! He could end up telling the whole school!" He still looked a little confused. "So? Everyone knows I'm gay.. it's no big deal... just relax.. wanna hit?" He offered me the joint but I shook my head. "It is a big deal! I have a reputation to maintain! I'm henry fucking bowers I can't be thought of as.. as someone who is the one getting fucked instead of the one fucking-.." Patrick laughed "what's so bad about that?.. plus you only bottom every once in a while.. hardly ever.." I sighed "I know... it just pisses me off...." he reached over and rubbed my thigh gently "how about I do something to take your mind off of that?.." I thought about it for a second before unzipping my pants. "Alright.."

Stanley's POV

   The hot tears sliding down my face and down my neck only made the cuts sting more. I've never been in so much pain. Evan hit me once more in the face before I collapsed to the ground. My loud sobs echoed throughout the bathroom as I pleaded for him to stop. "Evan please... p-please stop... what if.. what if you kill me?! It c-can happen! You don't w-wanna go to jail do you?" He scoffed, kicking me in the stomach now that I'm down. I wheezed slightly, suddenly feeling nauseous. "Jail? Seriously? If you die.. which trust me.. I could care less.. it would be so-... so easy to blame it on someone else.. no ones gonna believe I could do something like that-.." he kicked me again, I tried to breathe in attempt to keep from throwing up. I saw red, blood infused saliva drip to the floor beneath me. "But Henry-.. now that's believable.. mhmm.. I can just blame it on Henry.. everyone would believe that.." At this point I'm pretty convinced I'm gonna die. Honestly I kinda wish he would just get it over with... he kicked me not once but twice more, in a row, way harder than before. I heard a crack and then suddenly I couldn't hold it back anymore. I threw up onto the floor, feeling extremely dizzy. Since I hadn't eaten that day there was no food, just water mixed with stomach bile and blood. The quarter back above me gagged. "You're disgusting-.." I whimpered helplessly "I-I-it's not my fault-.. you-..y-you're the one kicking me.." I've never cried so hard, I could barely breathe and I started to feel really tired and light headed. My whole body ached as my vision blurred. I got kicked again but instead of my stomach it was lower, yep.. he just kicked me.. in the balls.. surprisingly enough I threw up again, this time way less vomit came out but I still threw up. I watched as he walked out of the bathroom before I blacked out.