Brad was walking down the hall to meet Drew so they could walk home together. He was playing on Drew's Gameboy when suddenly he tripped over a hose and fell.

"AAcCKCK!" he cried out before falling into someone.

"Watch where you're going, dumbass," a gruff voice said, and he was pushed away roughly. He looked up to see Cole Rockwood, the baddest of the bad boys. According to rumors, he could smoke 5 cigarettes at once and flip them over with his mouth alone, all while drinking orange juice. Even Brad was small fry compared to him. Rockwood was almost 9 feet tall and was built like a rhino. He acted like one too, sometimes, going into a blind rage and attacking the first thing he saw.

Before Brad could say anything, Rockwood stomped off to go polish his katana. Brad huffed and stomped with a pouty face, continuing to play The Evil Basketball. But he didn't notice that his extra shirt fell out of his backpack.......

Time skip👮🤵🚢⛵

"Have you seen Morbius, by the way?" Brad asked.

"No, I haven't, but I've heard some... interesting things about it. It sounds like it'd be a fun watch though," Drew replied. Brad perked up.

"We should go see it! I saw it with Marisa the other day, but I liked it so I wouldn't mind seeing it again," Brad said eagerly.

"Ah, sure. That would be nice." Drew smiled, and Brad put on his handy sunglasses.

Meanwhile back atschool...

coal had just finished taking a fat dump and he was going to leave school for the day. He didn't even know why he came at all, but he did. He did what he felt like when he felt like it😎

He was walking down the hall when he saw a lump on the floor. He went closer to inspect it and he saw it was a shirt??????? He picked it up and sniffed it. It smelled like roses and dog poop.

He put it in his pocket and kept walking

Time skip

Cole was going to the store because he needed eggs and on the way he saw two guys walking together. When he looked closer one of them was the idiot who bumped into him earlier. He scoffed and continued going into the store.

When he got done the guys were still there for some reason, sitting on a bench talking and playing some stupid 'video games' or whatever they're called. Cole was really hungry all of the sudden and regretted not getting a snack while he was in the store but he was too lazy and too cool to back in to buy something even though he was right in the doorway so instead he reached into his pocket and grabbed the shirt from earlier and took a bite delicious he thought as he tore off a piece. it was tough, like a steak, but still edible, and it tasted sooooooooo good like fried chicken and great vegetables. Just then Cole heard a scream and the tiny idiot from earlier was sprinting towards him at full speed.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH MY SHIRT YOU BASTARD" the pipsqueak yelled and started to hit Cole Cole just laughed because it didn't hurt at all this guy was way smaller than him so he was doing like no damage

"Oh this piece of junk is yours? Here have it back" Cole said mockingly and gave the pipsqueak the shirt but secretly he wished he could've kept it to snack on

Brad pov

THAT BASTARD HOW DARE HE EAT MY SHIRT!!!! THAT WAS MY FAVORITE SHIRT TOO!!!!!!! I tried to hit him but he was just too big and strong it was like trying to punch a rock or a piece of wood. After seeing me fail embarrassingly, Master ran over, probably to stop me from getting into a fight with Rockwood. He pushed me back with a single finger and I went tumbling back right into Master?!!! We both landed on the ground

"Oof!"

"MASTER I'M SO SORRY!" I said and got off of him quickly. I hope he doesn't hate me!!

"It's not your fault Brad" he said but I could tell he was holding back tears. Oh no did I hurt him

"Are you okay?!!!!" I had completely forgotten about Rockwood, who had already walked off.

"I..I think my leg is broken.." Drew said, and I felt my whole body become hot with panic and fear. I quickly picked him up and put him on my back.

"Hold on tight" I said before I started sprinting to the nearest hospital, which was 6.9 miles (hehehehe nice) away.

at the hospital

"SOMEONE HELP I THINK MY FRIEND BROKE HIS LEG!!!"

The nurse at the desk started filling out paperwork. "So who are you to him? Are you his boyfriend or something" she asked and I blushed. I wish!!!!!!!!!!! I reluctantly shook my head

"No we're just friends" For now.

"Ok just have a seat and we'll call you back in a bit," the nurse said, and I carried Drew over to a chair.

Drew's pov

I can't believe Brad carried me all the way to the hospital. He ran almost 7 miles at a full sprint while carrying me on his back just to make sure I was okay. If I'm being honest it made my heart flutter a bit, but I don't know why. That was so nice of him, and it was super cool. And somehow it felt nice being carried on his back. I don't understand it myself, but I was a bit disappointed when he set me down.

"Thank you, Brad," I said, my lips pulling upward into a smile.

He put sunglasses on and looked away before sputtering out, "N-n-no problem, Dr-Master!"

"I've told you, call me Drew. Why do you always call me Master anyway?"

"I dunno," he mumbled. "Sorry, D-Drew." He looked away.

It was always funny seeing Brad act like this, but somewhere deep inside me there was another feeling that I couldn't quite describe...

It's fine, I thought as I leaned over on his shoulder to rest.

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his is rockwood; the limitations of the image size prevented me from showing truly how w i d e he is