The Bully's Secret

Chapter 1-Gym Class

I woke up in my uncomfortable bed just like every other horrible day. I rolled out of bed and got ready for the day. If only the morning lasted longer. I pick up my bag, close and lock my house door, and got in my crappy Honda Accord. My my dad is in the military and my mom decided to join him every time he needed to go overseas. But this year they decided not to take me with them. All of the crappy places we've been, this was the place I was looking forward to. He had to go to Japan and I'm pretty sure they knew that was my number one place to go. They left before my Sophomore year and said that I was mature enough to handle myself, but that wasn't the reason  I wanted to go. They could've left me in 7th grade and I would've been fine.

I made it to school and was awaiting what was going to happen today. The least that could happen was just getting a punch to the face. I walked in and shuffled to my locker quickly. My Macbook was in my backpack so I just wanted to get to my locker before someone "accidentally" smashed it. I breathed a sigh of relief and went to my first class, Math. I sat through the boring lesson, walked to my locker, then realized what class is next, Gym Class. I don't hate gym class. Actually I loved it in Freshman year when I wasn't getting bullied. But now, gym class is hell, especially when Mason is in my class. I rush into the locker room to change before anyone else walks in. I looked around and no one was in there. I ran to my locker and quickly took off my shirt and pants. I slip on my gym pants and then- "Shit." "Looking for something?" I froze. That wasn't one of Mason's lackeys. It was him himself. He was spinning my shirt on his finger in the corner. His black hair slicked to the side. His signature smirk showing.I'm straight, but even a straight guy can't deny that he's good looking. He walked over and toward over me. He was a good 6 inches taller than me. He studied my body up and down. I was trying to hide my tremble, but I knew it wasn't working. "You know what, I'll give it back to you today, but only because I want to save you for gym class." I tried to say something, but I couldn't. "Lost for words?" He scoffed and handed me my shirt. I slipped it on and waited for him to leave the locker. People started rushing into the locker room. I snuck out before anyone saw me. 

Today we were running, which I was pretty excited about because I was pretty good at it. The coach boomed through the whole gym. "Listen up! Today we are partner running!" Oh no. I was just crossing my fingers that I wouldn't be with Mason. Once he got to my name. "Shane..." Don't be Mason. Please don't be Mason. "...and Mason! You two are together!" I groaned in my head, but it must've been out loud because the coach gave me a death stare. I looked around but didn't see Mason anywhere. The coach said I couldn't leave the gym until he showed up. Once everyone was gone I looked around the whole gym, but I didn't see him anywhere. Ugh, now he's gonna ruin the only fun I was gonna have today. I suddenly felt a warm breeze on my neck. My hairs stood on end. He was behind me. " So, we're partners?" I could just sense the smirk on his face. He started to rub my hips. I can't deny that I felt good but why is he doing this? Did he rub itching powder on me or something? "Come on. I wouldn't want to miss the fun." He chuckled as he walked out to the track. Once I couldn't see him I tried to see what he put on me. I didn't find anything. I walked out to the gym, confused as hell, and weirded out beyond belief.