Ian froze just slightly when he felt ronnie kiss his forehead. He did things like that, kissing his forehead or cheek whenever he knew he had said something that hurt ian. But he wondered if his best friend knew what it made him want to do. Sighing, he rubbed his...
Ian got his food quickly, ignoring some of the looks that were shot his way. He was safe when ronnie was there, they didn't dare make the taller teen mad. It was one the reasons ian took all of ronnie classes, it was easier to be around him and not get beaten to a pulp. All because his dad was a bad man, but he shook those thoughts off before they started.
Sitting at their usual table, he shot a glare to some girls who looked at ronnie. "Did you hear about the concert? Craigs band is coming to town, do you think your dad's gonna be able to get us tickets?" He missed their older friend, having seen him leave with some of their other friends for holy wood when they got a record deal.
"I mean, if your still gonna be here."They graduated next month, and the concert was in four months.
