Come Over When You're Sober PT.1| A Gustav Ahr Fanfiction| Hellboyyy_|

Come Over When You're Sober~004

I had retracted my statement and all charges were dropped on Derek... But I wasn't fearful of him anymore, but rather what was going to happen to him now. It was the last thing my father wanted, and now he would want to do anything to make Derek suffer.

I wasn't surprised when Derek moved though, I'm guessing my dad and his big shot friends scared him off. Things were different at LIH, everybody literally bowed down to me. It's just like how it was in Michigan, the exact same thing I was trying to get away from. 

It was starting to get hot outside as the ending of school came around... I was moving soon and I wasn't sure if it was even what I wanted anymore. "Jesus, it's hot as balls, turn the AC on," Gus got into the car, turning the AC on himself. "So whats the plan? Wanna grab everyone else?" I gave a small smile, nodding in agreement. "I call aux though, and after I have some stuff I wanna show you,"

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"You guys are hot boxing the fuck out of my car right now," Layla rolled her eyes. "It's not like it's the first time," I scoffed, playfully rolling my eyes in return. "I just cleaned it," Peep sent me a glare, "You mean I  just cleaned it," As I went to his arm, he took my hand in his, giving it a soft squeeze. From the corner of my eye I could see Josh roll his yes, but it seemed as if nobody but me noticed. 

"Let's go to Peep's, Liza is an amazing cook,"

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Headphones sat over my ears as I listened to Peep's new songs. And, of course, they were amazing. I stood there shocked though as I listened to one in particular. 

"What do you think?" He slipped the headphones off me, placing them down next to him on the desk. "Wow... I'm sorry it took me so long," He quickly shook his head in response. "It's fine, just don't give up on me," Bringing him into a tight hug. "I wont, don't worry..." A familiar and comfortable silence filled the air between us. His brown orbs, once again, stared into my green ones. 

"I love you..." His voice was just above a whisper, only audible to my ears only. My thumb caressed his cheek as a bright smile shone on my face. I was falling, and I was falling fast. 

"I'm leaving when school ends," The smile was also rested on his face had dropped. "I thought we had more time?" His voice was soft as his emotions took over his intelligence. "I thought so too, but apparently my aunt wants me there sooner so we can figure out the living situation," Letting out a song sigh, he removed my hand from his cheek. "I'm gonna miss the fuck out of you, Newbie," 

Memories flooded me of when I first got here and how everyone called me that. I got to meet so many great people while here. 

"We're gonna be apart for a while," His eyebrows furrowed at the thought. "Let's just make the most out of the time you have left here," 

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"That's so not true! I only hit him because he threw a noodle at me while you were in the kitchen," Liza was crying at our argument. Josh had threw a noodle at me so I hit him... Sorta, kinda hard. 

"It's literally abuse," I rolled my eyes at the boy, taking a sip of my drink. "It was a love tap," He scoffed, a large smile playing on his face. "Yeah right, since when were you so strong?" Giving a fake hurt look at him, he lifted his hands in mock surrender. "I've been working out," 

"That's a lie, she sits in my room all day and eats all the snacks and then offers to replace them," Everybody looked at me before bursting with laughter. "Gus Gus," I pulled my signature trick... Puppy eyes. "Dude, she does it to you too?" Josh whined. "Yeah but it doesn't work," 

"He's lying, yes it does. I literally got his whole blunt because I did it," Hitting me on the back of my head, I grabbed his arm, only for him to pull me over his shoulder and pin me to the floor. "I give up! Now get off me you worm," Standing up, we grabbed everyone's empty plates and took them to the kitchen. "Since when were you a comedian?" He shrugged with a sly smirk on his face. "Since when did you like being pinned?" I tensed at the question which he seemed to notice, backing me into the wall behind me. 

"I don't like you sometimes," His hand was gripping my throat in seconds, making my breath hitch. "You love me... Say it," Rolling my eyes, I tried to get away, only for him to place me back in front of him. "say it."

"I love you..." His soft lips touched mine for a split second before he pulled away. "Come on,"