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Bryson
Me and my friends were sitting in the back of the class laughing untill i noticed kentrell ball up a peice of paper and throw it at the back of taymors head. I didnt exactly like bullying him but i knew i couldn't stop them so I just decided i would sit back and not touch him. Mabye one day he would forgive me for not helping him out.
Taymor and his friend kameron turned around tay just sighed rubbing the back of his head. Kameron rolled his eyes flipping us off "asshole" he said
Kentrell and the rest of my friends lauged while I just stared down at my desk trying to find something in me to laugh at that.
Taymor
Kameron rolled his eyes "I dont get why you like him so much hes a jerk
just like his friends" he said
I shook my head " hes not. He never even touches me" I said looking back at Bryson for a second
Kameron sighed " yeah okay I'll give him that.. But he lets his friends bully you and thats a asshole move just saying" he said
I smiled shaking my head and turned back to the teacher i did like Bryson alot but i guess nothing in me ever expected him to help me. Its not that I didnt want him to I just knew he wouldn't. Our class ended soon after and the lunch bell rung. we waited for kentrell and his friends to leave first. I could have sworn i seen Bryson shoot a remorseful smile at me. But i didnt know why he hadnt done anything. Kameron walked out soon after and i followed him as he started going the wrong way.
I frowned in confusion " where are you going" i asked
He turned back to me putting his hands in his pockets " i got lunch detention but you go ahead. Dont eat in the bathroom" he said before walking off .
I wasn't hungry nor did I want to go in that cafeteria so I did exactly what he told me not to do and walked into the bathroom. Lunch was only about fourty five minutes so i just sat there on my phone listening to music. After about twenty minutes of sitting there i could have sworn i saw the door open so I pulled out my airpods and kentrell and three others walked in followed by a concerned looking Bryson. I looked around confused
Kentrell grinned at his friends for a second " bryson lock the door" he said. Bryson looked like he heastiated for a second and kentrell noticed " lock the door" kentrell repeated and Bryson did end up locking it but not walking any closer he just stayed standing in the corner.
Kentrell walked over to me and punched me in the face knocking me to the ground I groaned as pain shot through my nose. One of the other two started to kick me in the side and i felt like air was leaving my lungs. The three all started hitting me at once. I looked up seeing a almost frightened Bryson every hit he flinched closing his eyes for a second. Once they were done kentrell grabbed my phone that was sitting on the counter and threw it. I didnt even want to try to get it up scared it would be shattered. Not that i could get it up at that moment
Kentrell smiled satisfied with the sight " see you later loser" he said before they all walked out
I sat up sighing as pain shot through my body. I felt like crying but tears just wouldn't come down. I sat there for a few minutes untill the door opened again the thought that lunch nor detention was over came to me as fear took over. Untill Bryson and Bryson alone walked around the corner looking down at me. He sighed grabbing paper towels and wetting them under the sink. I got scared and tried to back away to the wall
Bryon put his hands up deffensivly " I'm not trying to hurt you.. Your bleeding, im just trying to help" he said sitting down and facing me
He gently began cleaning the cuts on my face which would make me flinch every once in a while. Once he was done I stood up looking in the mirror my face didnt look that bad. I pulled my shirt up and Bryson stood up looking almsot frightened at the sight of my chest.
Bryson frowned " uh, I would say lets go to the nurse but.. You probaly dont go when this happens" he said
I shook my head " she askes to many questions" i said
He wrapped his arms around my waist but in the moment the feeling of his touch was more inportant then any pain i could feel. He smiled kissing the cuts on my face making me laugh
Bryson smiled proud of himself i guess for making me laugh " cute" he said looking back to the mirror
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