Joe: *Sits up.* Wait.
Nick: *Turns around.* What? Gonna call me a fag again?
Joe: *Sighs.* No, just sit down.
Nick: *Sits next to him.*
Joe: I honestly don't know why I'm telling you this but I swear to god if you fucking tell anyone I'll kick you in the balls so hard, it'll hurt to jack off.
Nick: *Eyes widen, nods.*
Joe: *Sighs.* My dad beats me. He always has. He treats me like shit and tells me its my fault. I hate him. And all my mom does is stand by to watch. Like she didn't even care. Yeah I cut but who wouldn't expect me to. And.. They just kicked me out yesterday.
Nick: *Eyes widen.* Joe.. I had no idea.. I'm so sorry.
Joe: I don't need your pity, I just needed you to know.
Nick: I guess that's why you act the way you do..
Joe: *Looks at him.* What's that supposed to mean?!
Nick: Calm down, just do what I do. Tell yourself everything will be better in time.
Joe: Yeah, like THAT'S ever gonna happen.
Nick: Make it happen. Let go of everything in your life that's bringing it down and start over. Plus the nicer you are to people the more luck you have with it.
Joe: *Looks at him.* Why are you trying to help me? I make fun of you 24/7 and your being nice.. Something's wrong with you.
Nick: Yeah but I knew there was a reason you were that mean.. and now I know why, and I wanna help.
Joe: *Stands up.* Look thanks for the advice and all but I'm to screwed up to be fixed already.
Nick: *Stands up.* No your not!
Joe: NICK! I can never have parents that care for me, friends who like me for trying to be nice or a HOME! So go AWAY! *Lays back on his bench.*
Nick: What if you stayed with me for a while?
Joe: *Scoffs.* Live at a fa-- *Stops.* umm I mean, I'll pass.
Nick: Well there's a start, if you get sick of living like this, I'll still help you. *Walks away.*
Joe: *Watches him walk away, makes a face and closes his eyes again.*
~ The next day
David: *Pushing Nick against the locker.* Come on I KNOW you have more money than that.
Nick: I don't! I promise! Please don't kick me!
David: *Mad, about to kick him.*
Joe: *Walks up behind him.* Come on man, lets get to lunch.
David: I need more money for a sub but the fag's holding back.
Joe: I'll pay for it. *Grabs his shoulder and pulls him away.*
Nick: *Smiles at Joe.*
Joe: *Half smiles and looks down.*
Nick's P.O.V
Okay, I know I'm just getting to the stage of him not beating me up but I can't help but have an even bigger crush on him. It was nice having more than a glare from him. Maybe I got through to him a little yesterday. I sure hope so. Even if I could never have him the way I want him, maybe I can make him a better person. I sighed but his lips do look amazing.
~Lunch
Joe: *Playing with his food at lunch, not really paying attention.*
Demi: *Runs up to Joe's table.* Joe!
Joe: *Looks up at her.*
Demi: I'm so sorry, I didn't mean what I said, please take me back.
Joe: *Sighs.* Demi--
Demi: *Sits on his lap.* Come on, *nibbles on his ear.* we can find a closet for the rest of lunch.
Joe: *Looks her straight in the eyes.* Hop off Demi.
David: Oo rejection.
Demi: *Glares at him than looks back at Joe.* Fine, but no one will ever be able to pleasure you like I did.
Joe: If that was pleasure, than good.
Mark: OH!! Dissed again!
Demi: UGH! *Storms off mad.*
David: She really didn't pleasure you man?
Joe: Would've felt the same if I did it with my hand.
David: Really? Wow.. Maybe you just need a different girl.
Joe: Yeah...
Nick: *Listening from his table. Sighs.* Or a guy..
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not trying to be mean but I kinda wanna unsub if u don`t make anymore new videos. Because I miss reading ur stories.
NickJonaslover551122 1 year ago
@NickJonaslover551122 Than you can if you want, im not making anymore, sorry =/
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