Come Over When You're Sober PT.1| A Gustav Ahr Fanfiction| Hellboyyy_|

"Come on, stop being a cry baby!" Melody was whining about the fact that she busted her ass in front of her misogynistic crush who just so happens to be Asher. "It's the first day of school and I've already made a fool of myself," Mentally rolling my eyes, we all searched for our lockers. Layla and Melody both stopped at the same time. 

"This is us, we'll catch you guys during class," Josh, Chris, Derek, and I kept walking before Chris wondered off. Then it was Derek. Josh wanted to get me to my locker before he left me alone. 

"How are you feeling about your first day?" He gripped my hand as we stopped in front of a locker. I stared down at the paper and then the locker number, making sure it was the right one several times. "It's okay. Do you know if Gus is here?" He shrugged. He seemed detached after hearing that name. "Look, there's nothing there. Just chill. He and I are friends,"  I gave his hand a reassuring squeeze. 

My locker finally opened after several failed attempts. "I'm gonna head to my locker okay? I'll see you later," Before he left, he placed a small kiss on my forehead. My back rested against the lockers as I observed the kids around me. This schools a shit show. 

The rich girls I met during the summer walked over to me. "Are you sitting with us during lunch? We sit with all the jocks," Plastering on a  fake smile for the girl, I spoke, "Of course. I'll meet you all there," 

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"It's kind of crazy that we all ended up in three of the same classes together," Layla, Chris, Melody, Josh, Derek, and I all sat in the back of the class. Josh and I had dragged our desks closer together. He's... Clingy. But it's cute in a way.

"Hopefully we won't end up with assigned seats," I smiled. "Even if we do, it wouldn't matter. I practically own this school because of my dad," Layla rolled her eyes, throwing her pen at me and it hit me right in between my eyes. "Your rich bitch personality is showing" Throwing it back, she caught it, making me scoff. "Fuck off," Josh's hand rested on mine, rubbing circles into it. 

He always did that. I think it was a habit for him. He loved to be touched. Not in a sexual way, but like he needed to know someone was there. "Okay class, we're gonna start the year off by writing a small essay about how our summers went. I want at least two pages, detail if you can, and please, leave out your intimate lives," Derek and a couple of other people chuckled at this. "Please keep the volume down, almost silent even. I don't want any talking," Mentally rolling my eyes, I began writing my draft. Josh and Derek gave me confused looks. 

"What are you doing?" They asked in unison. "I'm writing the draft so I know what i actually want to write about when I write my final essay. Don't treat it like some silly assignment, treat it as if it's an assignment that makes up your entire GPA. Do that, and you'll pass all your classes with the highest GPA you've ever had," They both stared, still very much confused. 

 I had the two move closer to me to help them both. Soon the bell would ring, indicating that it was lunch. 
"Come on, I need a smoke sesh," Josh stopped me in my tracks. "Without the rest of us?" he questioned. "Where the hell are all of us gonna smoke? Someone's gonna us all going into the bathroom and I'll be damned if I get in trouble on my first day," The boys looked at each other before leading us outside to the back of the school.

"Only the main campus has cameras but back here doesn't and no one really ever comes back here except when they wanna catch mono during the day," I playfully gagged as he said this. "You get a joint, you get a joint, we all get joints," Their eyes widened in excitement. "Jesus, you're really carrying all of this on you?" Chris asked. "Of course. In Michigan, I used to carry at most seventy-five grams on me," They all stared surprised and laughing. 

"Speaking of, how's everyone back home?" I was really open with Chris. Way more than I was with the rest of the group so everyone else looked confused. But thankfully the familiar lanky blonde-haired boy popped up. "Ya'll smoking without me?" He questioned smiling. I stood, placing my body against his and him squeezing me tight. 

"Where've you been asshole?" I passed the blunt to him, completely fucking up the rotation which made everyone mad. "Shut up, my favorite person is here," Josh and Derek but made a fake hurt face at the same time. "Okay, one of my favorite people," Josh intertwined his fingers with mine, bringing me closer to him.

"Gosh, can you guys not make my throw up in my mouth today?" Layla spoke fake gagging. "Yeah, we've already had to watch it almost all summer," Rolling my eyes, I threw my bookbag at the two girls. "Fuck off you cock suckers," Layla chuckled at this. "You're one to talk," Flipping her off I grabbed my bag. "FYI, I'm a virgin, that means mouth too," We sprayed ourselves as headed inside, Josh stilled latching on to me. 

"I'm honestly ready for this day to be over,"

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"Stop being a pussy and just clear the whole bong," Everyone was seated around Josh's room. I had been staying here since my dad's going to be gone longer than expected, but luckily he'll be here before the football season starts and before we have the banquet. 

"Fuck off. You have a real big ass head you know that? probably why you wear that beanie," Everyone laughed as Chris and I went back and forth. "Yeah yeah, very funny. At least I can clear a bong," I rolled my eyes, ready to throw it at him before Josh stopped me, taking it out of my hands. "I think you've smoked enough," My angry face soon turned into a pout. 

"Look what you've done, you're gonna make the puppy cry," melody handed me a blunt, forcing a smile back to my face. "This is now a happy puppy again," Josh playfully rolled his eyes at me. "Bro I honestly can't wait until football starts," Derek chimed in. "This season is gonna be amazing. I can feel it," I smiled at the two boys. "You guys are some dweebs," Josh flicked me off and Derek threw a pillow at me, picking me up and slamming me on the bed. 

"Stop! You're gonna break the bed," He rolled his eyes before getting up. "Don't you have like an infinite amount of money?" he asked. "Shut the fuck up,"

Josh came over and laid with me on the bed. I noted how big his hoodie was. I was pretty small compared to him so I snuggled my way inside of it with him. "I know you did not just get inside of my hoodie with me," He said looking down at me. I just gave an innocent smile. 

He wrapped his arms around me sighing. His bare skin was warm and comforting. "You two are cute. Please stop before I literally vomit," Layla, once again, caught my middle finger. "But you love us you nerd," Playfully rolling her eyes, she took the blunt from Chris's hand. "Fuck off,"