Stabs At The Heart || ONGOING || Dnf

{Chapter 3} Screw-Up

I went to school in a good mood. Excited to see my friends and talk about starting a YouTube channel. We all play Minecraft and are thinking of becoming YouTubers and Twitch streamers.

I saw Karl and Nick standing at the front of the school, but they were with someone. As I walked closer, I noticed it was two people. Clay and one of his friends. They were saying something to Karl and Nick but I was too far away to make it out.

Nick noticed me so I waved and said,"Hey!" He gave me an annoyed look, like he was mad at me. Then he whispered something to Karl that made him turn around and give me a disappointed and sad look. They both turned their heads around and I saw Clay smirk at me.

I couldn't handle this, I don't know what he told them but whatever it is, it's ruining my life. All I could think of is to run and get out of their as soon as possible. So that's what I did. I ran into the courtyard and sat on the stairs in the rose garden.

It was the perfect place because no one ever went here. Everyone at school thought the rose garden was either weird or creepy. That made it a great place to go when you need to be alone.

I couldn't stand up when the bell rang. I was being such a pussy just sitting here with tears coming out of my eyes. I was weak and I knew it. I crawled down the stairs and onto the ground to lay down.

I felt stupid, sitting on the ground doing nothing. So I chose to get out my doodle notebook. It was hard for me to pay attention in class and I know all my teachers hated doodling on work so my mom got me this notebook.

I opened it and flipped through the pages, admiring the pictures I drew. A lot of them were my Minecraft skins, but in all sorts of styles. All drawn differently.

Eventually I flipped to a page with fanart I drew for my favorite YouTuber/Twitch Streamer. Dream. It was a page full of doodles of his Minecraft skin.

I was in the mood to draw, so I started thinking of ideas. All I knew is that Dream had dirty blonde hair and green eyes. That wasn't too helpful but I had to make something out of it.

I pictured a tall boy with messy dirty blonde hair and light green eyes. I chose to draw him with a plain green hoodie and some black sweatpants since I didn't know his style.

So far the picture was turning out good and I slowly started forgetting about my problems.

Of course I can never enjoy a good and peaceful moment so an arm reached out and grabbed my notebook from over my shoulder.

"Who's this? Your little boyfriend?" said a voice, chuckling.

I shouldn't of been surprised to see Clay behind me holding my notebook. He was alone for some reason, usually he has at least one friend with him.

"Clay please give it back. You're already ruining my life just give me a break!" I said while standing up and turning to him.

"What is this gay porn you're drawing?!" he said while laughing and moving around so I couldn't get my notebook back.

Suddenly, an expression of shock took over his face.

"Why are you drawing them?" he said while pointing to the doodles of Dreams Minecraft skin.

"It's just a doodle!" I said snatching the notebook from his hand.

"How do you know him?" he asked.

"What do you mean!? Why are you asking? Look, I've gotta head to class so-"

I was cut off by Clay grabbing me. He had a hand on my wrist and the other on my waist as he pulled me down and set me on a bench.

"Do you have a "thing" for Dream?"

"Why the hell are you asking!?"

"Don't talk to me like that George," he said with a seductive tone while tightening his grip on my wrist.

What the hell is up with him and his tone of voice!? And why does he care??

"He's just a content creator I admire! Okay? Now can you fuck off!?"

I regret saying that, after seeing the smirk grow quickly across Clays face.

"George, whats up with you today? You never talk back," he said with that same, seductive tone.

What's it gonna be this time? Is he gonna gonna punch a tooth out of my mouth? Beat me until I can't breath?

________1 hour later______

I was wrong. He broke my wrist.

After a lovely hour of being beaten, I got up and gathered my stuff. It was almost lunch time so I knew I couldn't go home yet.

I dragged myself to the men's bathroom and took a good look at myself. My eye was swollen and my lips were busted up.

I just chose to run some warm water on my face to wipe the blood off and made my way to the Nurses Office.

She wasn't a nice woman, always giving me attitude, but at least she was helpful. Of course I only came to her when my injuries were serious. If they weren't than it'd be a waste of time.

The door was unlocked but she wasn't there. I rummaged through the drawers until I found some sort of cloth bandage to wrap around my wrist.

Before I put it on, I applied an ointment to prevent it from swelling up. Once I finished, I got my bag and made my way to the lunch hall.

Karl and Nick were sitting at our usual table. I grabbed a bag of chips and judging from the situation earlier, I knew they didn't want me sitting with them.

I made my way behind the school and as always, heard those same voices growing louder as they got closer to me. I looked up, not surprised to see Clay and his group.