Noah

“Gods what the fuck was I thinking letting him do that” *Crash* With him in the place I should really stop buying glass things.

“You know you should really calm down” He does this a lot so I know how to calm him down but I guess it would be good to find another way to help him.

“Well why didn’t I think of that” He says this with a glare in my direction. He is actually one of my favorite people in the whole world, even if he is a handful. I am basically his babysitter though.

“Don’t be snarky”

“Well because of his idiocy I can be whatever I want.” He is adorable but right now is when he is the cutest. I’m the only one not affected by his glares and attitude because of how much time I have to spend with him.

“Come on, just calm down”

“Well then tell Ryan to stop being stupid” As he raises another glass to break I walk over to him, grab his arm and spin him around so his back is in my arms. As he tries to break free I kiss him, he ends up dropping and breaking the glass as soon as our lips touch anyways. I pull him closer to me and he grabs onto my neck to pull me down closer to his level. He kisses me for as long as possible and holds onto me as if I’m going to disappear if he lets go.

We then make our way over to the bed he sits me down on the bed and as I take off his shirt I can see the all too familiar scar going all the way down his chest. He then pushes me so I am lying on the bed.

Matthew

“Gods, why is this so hard?!” We are studying Geometry and it is my worst subject, why did I decide to take this course?

“Come on, it’s not that hard, come here, I will help you.” Michael says this and I can hear the worry in his voice, if grade drops down below a C on any of my subjects, my parents get a call from the school and I am forced to go home to them and whenever that happens it leaves me hurting so I know he is scared.

Today is a free day at school, there are no periods so we can basically do whatever we want as long as it does not go against the school’s policies. We can even wear whatever we want, as long as it still looks presentable, so we all decided to do just that. I decided to wear a tight, icy blue turtleneck sweater and some black jeans. I didn’t really fix my hair this morning though, it is just swept to the side as normal. I dressed Michael today because he tried to walk out wearing a sweatshirt and sweatpants, which I knew he would get into trouble for, you have to dress up even more than normal on these days. I decided to have him wear a white button up with the top four buttons unbuttoned showing quite a bit of his chest, I paired that with a black blazer and black pants, luckily we both got put with a female checker so he didn’t get in trouble for the buttons, she just fawned over how hot he looked, I do agree though, with his red hair that I slicked back instead of spiking, his eyes, plus the clothes he looks extremely hot and when he walks into a room he looks like he owns it. He looks super intimidating and it looks amazing on him.

“You barely know how to do it better than him, come over here” When Noah says this I barely even remember what he is talking about because I was in my own thoughts fawning over my best friend. Noah is wearing a purple and black long sleeve shirt with grey jeans, his hair again has been pulled into a man-bun again, I would say that it is the same one as last night but when he answered the door when I knocked on it because I heard a bunch of things breaking and a lot of noise, his hair was a complete mess so I doubt it.

“How about you both shut the fuck up and have me do it, as much as I hate you I don’t want you to disappear on me and I really don’t trust these fuckers to help you stay out of prison.” As Leon says this he stands up and undoes Noah’s hair which Noah responds to by flicking him. Today I am almost ninety percent sure that Noah dressed Leon because he actually looks good. He is wearing a white T-shirt that is tucked into some black dress pants and white sneakers, he had on some sunglasses but now they are on the collar of his shirt and his hair is slicked back again.

“To be honest I would trust Noah more, but I think that Leon is better at this so I don't know, pick whoever you want.” Ryan’s voice rips me from my thoughts again. Today Ryan is wearing a tan sweater with a white button up under it so that you can only see the collar and the bottom corners of it. He has on light wash jeans and a pair of short brown boots with his hair slicked to the side, and I know for a matter of fact that he dressed himself because he is always well dressed and looks great.

And before I can say who I will allow to tutor me I hear a voice behind me, “Matthew, will you go out with me?” Before I turn around I can see the look on everybody else's faces. Michael looks angry, probably because some random just came over. Noah just looks confused and Ryan looks surprised. But what I’m most surprised about is that Leon, for the first time ever that I can recall, has a sheer look of terror on his face.