Damian's POV:
The rest of the day went by pretty normally with minimal harassment from my fellow peers.
Tobias and I had several classes together and he sat next to me in all of them, even if it meant begging a kid to move so he could.
When school ended I meet up with Nyssa in front of the school and as we were starting to walk away we heard someone calling our names.
Tobias came stumbling over to us and would have face planted into the cracked concrete if he hadn't grabbed my arm.
I flinched and slightly pulled my arm away. His hand was clasped right on one of the bruises father had left.
"S-sorry. I had to run all the way o-over here and oh my gosh I am so unfit!"
He said in between his gasps of breath not noticing my flinch.
"Hey-o Tobby! So you walk home too?"
"Tobby?" He asked with a confused yet amused face.
"Yup. Tobias has too many syllables so I gave you a nickname." Nyssa announced looking proud of herself.
"I give everyone nicknames. And the longer you are friends with me the funnier and more personal the nicknames get."
"So then what is Damian's nickname?"
"That is what is weird, I haven't been able to figure out a good one for him. He is so quiet and I am still trying to get to know him more." Nyssa says looking disappointed. At herself or me, I don't know.
"Hmmm" Tobias turns to me with a thoughtful look on his face. "I will find one out for you. And soon too."
I blushed and for some reason I got really excited. He wants to give me a nickname!
When Nyssa didn't give me one I didn't think much about it. Nicknames don't really matter, right?
Yet when Tobias said he was going to give me one I feel as if I will explode with happiness.
"O-okay." I mumble just loud enough for them to hear, still feeling the familiar heat in my face.
They laughed at my red face and Nyssa squeezes my cheeks gently cooing at me.
"S-stop! That tickles!"
Tobias decides to join in on the 'torture Damian with tickles' game Nyssa has started. We are all laughing and stumbling around and eventually falling into the snow covered grass.
"Ahhhh! That is fucking cold!"
Tobias rolls over and tries to get to his feet but Nyssa jumps on top of him.
"DOG PILE!!"
She and Tobias wrestle for a while and I just sit there watching them. My friends are so weird. How do they even like me? I'm a weird, quiet, bullied kid whose idea of fun is sitting in his room reading. Surely they will soon get bored of me and leave. Just like everyo-
My thoughts are interrupted by a ball of snow hitting me square in the face. All of the laughing around me stops and I sit there as the slush ball slides down my face.
Then out of nowhere...I start giggling. Tobias and Nyssa start giggling along with me. Then it turns into a full on 'laughing till you have stomach cramps and tears down your face' fit between all of us.
A snowball fight starts up and soon some of the neighborhood kids join in. I am laughing and smiling more than I ever have.
All of my earlier thoughts are knocked away by all the snowballs thrown and the only thing on my mind is...
'My friends are so fucking weird....and so am I.'
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A/N: Hey guys sorry for taking so long to update. I've been busy but I promise I will try to update more.
Comment what you want Damian's nickname to be. I have like no ideas and I know you people will have the best names.
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Storie d'amoreDamian Winters. He is the broken, emo, faggot. At least that is what everyone at school calls him. Because of these names yelled at him he is convinced everyone hates him. So he starts to hate himself. But will a new boy be able to break him out...
