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Over the course of the next 3 hours or so,  the best friends talked.  About what happened,  about memories and plans and life.  They decided tye would live with Jace,  just sleeping in his room,  sharing his bed.  It wasn't a foreign thing for them to bunk together.  Jaces parents loved tye,  and they were never home anyways,  so they wouldn't care.  They know about both of their sexualities,  so they would be more than happy to give tye a place to stay.

The two decided to finally leave the faghouse,  and Jace hopped out first,  raising his hands to help tye down.  He jumped down,  wincing at the shot of pain from his ankle.  He hissed and buckled into jace's arms. 

"Fuck" He hissed.  "Shit dude" Jace spoke,  looking down at tyes swollen limb.  It was multiple shades of purple and blue,  and twice the size it normally was. 

"Tye,  you need to get that checked ou-" He began,  before getting cut off by tye.  "No,  it's fine,  probably just sprained"

Jace sighed,  but knew tye would be stone set in not going to the hospital.  He pulled out his phone and typed in Greg's name,  about to press call when tye stopped him

"What are you doing? " He asked

"I'm calling Greg to pick us up"

"Jace,  I said I'm fine.  We can walk like we always do.

The faghouse was situated smack dab in the middle between the two houses,  around 6 blocks or so from either one.

" No tye,  it obviously still hurts and we still have to go get your stuff and bring it back to my house.  I'm not about to let you walk that much.  Plus,  we can carry more stuff with his car instead of making multiple trips.  You can kick and whine,  but that's final. "

Tye didn't fight it,  just gave Jace a look.  Jace took the silence as a que to continue,  so he pressed call and waited for him to pick up.

"Yeh mate? "  Greg responded

"YeH MAtE" He mocked

" Of fuck off"

I swear you've been hanging around that new kid too much.  It's like you're him,  but with a shitter accent. "  Jace was referring to jake,  the -semi- new kid at school.  He was a senior,  like Greg,  even though Greg was 19 and held back in ninth grade twice,  while Jake was 17, only a year older than tye and jace.

The school they attended wasnt huge, but was still relatively sized,  with  around 100 students per grade,  give it take 20. Normally a new kid wasn't a big deal,  and nobody would really notice,  but jake was an odd exception.  He stood out like a sore thumb with his thick cockney(British) accent and head-turning self-centered attitude.  He practically took over the entire school in his first week.  He was the most popular kid at Chandler high.

He had plenty of "friends" But had a small group of people he actually hung out with.  Greg happened to be one of those people.  Actually,  he had become Jakes best friend in the seven months he has been there.

That meant he came around to their house pretty often,  since there was never parental supervision.  They smoked weed and did dumb shit whenever they could. 

Jace asked Greg if he could pick them up to help move tyes stuff.  He agreed and said he be there soon.  Jace turned to tye,  laughing at the grumpy face he was shooting towards him. "You're cute when you're mad" He commented,  receiving a childish rasberry from the blonde.  As Greg pulled into the alley,  he tried helping tye but he brushed him off,  walking g to the car and trying to hide the obvious limp he sported. 

They got in and headed to tyes house,  knowing his dad would be at work by then.  Greg parked and watched the two walk up to the house,  waiting for them in the driveway.

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