Lukes POV
I sat there listening to Mikey's shit of a speech. There's is no way in hell that this boy loves me. If he did his future wouldn't matter we'd be able to start our own future.
"Mikey are you serious?! Have you ever thought that the reason why I cut is this shit?!" I practically screamed as Mikey tried to pull me into a hug.
You had no idea how much I wanted his hug right now but I pulled away.
"No Michael stop it! You you listen to me! You have no clue what this is like you say you love me yet you treat me just like everyone else in this school! I cut because of you and your little group. I cut because the man that I am in love with wants to see me suffer. And do not say you don't because baby if you didn't you wouldn't cause it. If you really loved me you would do everything in your fucking power to make sure all of this stopped, but are you mik-" I get cut off by his lips smashing to mine.
I wanted to push him off but I figured this contact was better then the contact I received during gym.
I heard the locker room door open and a few gasps making Mikey push me off.
"What the fuck you fag?!" Michael spat and gave me a sympathetic look.
Why was he the one giving me the sympathetic look? I don't even feel sorry for myself anymore the only person I feel sorry for is him. He's living a lie.
The boys had made a circle around me spitting names like faggot and gay boy at me. They started pushing me making me fall to the floor instantly getting kicked in the stomach.
"Mikey." I groaned silently in pain hoping he would do something, but of course he didn't he never did.
"You guys just fucking stop it already!" I heard Mikey yell, everyone turning to him.
"Bro you can't be serious he just snogged you." A guy says while he pretends to puke.
"Guys come on we've been picking on the kid his whole life it's time to stop I mean is he really worth the time?" Mikey says making me flinch at his word choice.
"You're absolutely right, Mikey." A guy says helping me up.
"Thank you." I say to him, before I'm instantly back on the ground getting pushed by the same guy who helped me up.
I hear Mikey groan and he walks over to me helping me up. He grabs my arm and begins walking.
"Thank you." I whisper to him and he nods mumbling a whatever. I could tell he was angry, but honestly I'm the only one who should be angry.
"Next time just don't help me, Jesus." I say to him pulling my arm out of his grip, which was so tight it actually hurt.
"I just helped you this is going to be the talk of the school that I helped some fag." He said
"Mikey just stop stop using fag because baby that's what you are too. I wonder what everyone would do if they knew. Maybe they wouldn't treat gays differently if you were one of them." I say and he glares at me.
"Luke, can you try not to be so stupid? Being gay is a sin you know? If anyone knew I was gay I'd loose my scholarship my family my friends I would loose everyone and everything I can't risk all of that just for you." He says
Wow, he really is clueless.
Yes, he'd loose all that but if he doesn't get his act together the only thing he'd be loosing
Is me.
