bullys and lovers

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First off the art is not mine! :) Tw for  cussing, SA(also im a survivor of SA and rape so im basically trauma dumping on this story srry) cutting,and being bullied.

Toms pov<3

I wake up to my loud alarm clock beeping next to me i grumble sitting up and hitting the off button. I go to my closet and grab my hoodie and jeans and swiftly throw them on. I run downstairs and grab my backpack off the table and run outside, i was already late for class,shit. I run into the room quickly taking a seat and tossing my backpack next to my seat. I feel something hit the back of my head i swiftly turn around to see what hit me. I see a crumpled up ball of paper behind me and a smug looking commie. Ugh hes my biggest bully he leads the group of assholes. I shoot a glare over to him and turn back around.(timeskip) finally class is over and i get up grabbing my backpack walking to the bathroom to drink some Smirnoff. I walk in to see Tord and his goons.
"Hey Thomas i was just about to come look for you."
Tord says sitting up straight. Damn i never realized how tall he is (hes like 6'1 and tom is like 5'4) i step back a little as i bump into one of his friends and i hear the one behind me snicker. the one behind me grabs my arms holding me in place as Tord steps closer and throws a punch into my stomach making me cough and whince in pain.
"Aww does that hurt"
A guy next to him mocks. I just wanna go home.
"Oohhh i have an idea lets all take turns on him break his frail little body"
The boy holding me suggests holding my arms tighter. i widen my eyes in fear of what there gonna do to me.
"Nah i think hes had enough for today lets get out of here"
Tord says starting to walk out of the bathroom. The man holding me lets me go grumbling to himself walking away with the others.thank god their gone. I pull out my flask taking a swig sighing. I sit in the bathroom for a while drinking and sobbing to myself.
When i hear the bathroom door opening to revel the man holding me from earlier i back up scared of what he wants. He quickly pins me to the wall.
"Ha now i have you all to myself tommy"
He says with a sly grin and immediately biteing my neck making me yelp in pain.
"S-stop please"
I whimper as he just ingores me continueing what hes doing. then he pushes me to my knees unbuckling his pants. I try to push him back but he just grips my hair pulling my head up to look at him.
"Stay still slut."
He retorts. When someone burts in the door....oh no its that commie. But instead of joining he pushes the guy off me glaring at him.
"What the fuck do you think your doing?"
He hisses helping me up.
"Well i uh well i dont know im sorry"
He stutters backing away. When Tord grabs his shirt tugging him closer.
"Never touch him without my permission again understand?"
Tord says with venom in his voice.The other kid just nods and leaves.
"You okay Thomas?"
He asks looking back at me. I just nod trying to comprehend why he helped me.
"Listen im sorry about him he just doesn't understand how to take orders"
He kinda sounds like an army Sargent.
"Yeah thanks"
I say looking down.
"Dont mention it squirt"
He says winking at me and smiling. But this isn't his usual dirtbag smirk its kind and sweet. He walks over to me and pats my head turning to leave.
"Wait do you wanna come over after school? I know thats weird considering that we hate each other"
I say nervously
"Yeah sure we can hangout where you live"
He smiles that sweet smirk again making me blush, i tell him where i live and he leaves. (Timeskip to when tord comes over)

Tords pov<3

I cant believe im going to hangout with Tom. I walk into his room and look around and see some glass on the floor and looks like stained blood on the carpet. I make a conserned face and look over at Tom who looks slightly panicked and quickly rushes over picking up the blood stained glass and throwing it away.
"Thomas what is this blood from?"
I ask im very concerned at this point was he hurting hismself,did he kill someone, what happened.
"Oh uh i i well"
He stammers on his words thinking of and excuse when i just walk over to him and lift up his sleeves reveling long deep cuts in his arm.
"I can explain i swear"
The brit says panicking.
"We have to clean these and get them bandaged, where is your first aid kit?"
I cut him off.
"In the bathroom."
He states as i pull the poor boy to the bathroom and grab the kit from the side of the sink and grab his arm getting rubbing alcohol.
"Okay this is going to sting"
I warn him and i puts some on a cloth and he nods. I start cleaning his arm as he whimpers in pain. Why would he do this to himself?? After i pat his head and grabs some bandages from the kit and wrap them up.
"There that should be good now."
He sadly smiles and gives a nod signaling hes thankful.

Okay well this chapter is getting long so ill just add a part two. And if you need support and am struggling with self harm or bullying or have SA thing im here to talk my discord is moth__bong<3 #8720 if you need to vent! Please reach out for real help if you think your life is at risk :) Have a good day yall or night! <33

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