In the End Andley Collab 4 by Bladestar92, literature
Literature
In the End Andley Collab 4
Andy's Point of View
School has started again and believe me, I wish it hadn't. The first day back and the Jocks had already beat the shit out of me. As I limped to my first class, I spot Ashley walking out of the Office. I smile, happy to see him here.
"Hey, Andy. Do you think you can help me find my way around here?" he asked. I nod and he hands me his schedule. As I look over it, my smile grows.
"You have all my classes except for History. Come on. I was just on my way to our first class." I say and he nods. I try my hardest not to show that i'm hurt, but that fails when I trip over my stupid gazelle legs, and gasp at the pain it brou
In The End Andley Collab 3 by Bladestar92, literature
Literature
In The End Andley Collab 3
Ashley's Point of View
I couldn't help but notice that Andy kept looking at me. I would get lost in those beautiful, iridescent blue eyes. Yes, i'm gay. Deal with it. No one knew about that, and I don't plan on anyone finding out any time soon. Especially my mom. I sit down on the couch and look at my mom.
"Hey, what school will I be going to?" I ask.
"Greenbridge High School. Why?" she says.
"Just wondering. That's the school that's five minutes away from here, right?" I ask, using Andy's words. She laughs.
"You could put it that way, yes."
Looks like Andy and I are going to the same school. I smile at the thought.
"You ok?" mom asks.
In The End Andley Collab 1 by Bladestar92, literature
Literature
In The End Andley Collab 1
Ashley's Point of View
I never once thought that in my life, we had to move. Here I am though, sitting in a car while my mom drives to our new house. My dad was already there, because the only reason we had to move, was because of his work. I sigh and stare out the window, watching all the trees and other things go by. We pull into a driveway, and that's when it hit me that we're here. I stepped out of the car and stretched. My eyes then fell upon a kid about my age, sitting on a bench on the porch of the house beside us. He had iridescent blue eyes and long, black raven hair that flowed in the wind. He was doodling something in a green sket