Music Class (Lashton)

Chapter 3

*Ashton's POV*

We heard the bell ring saying that lunchtime was over. Tori and Kelsey both had Spanish class, while I was in Algebra II alone. Apparently, we all have most of the same classes except for Math and a foreign language class. It was fun talking to them, but sadly, we had to part ways for this period. But on the bright side, Luke has every class with me except for Spanish. I take French, Luke takes Spanish and Kelsey and Tori take French. I think this is the first time I didn't think about my bullies. I haven't seen them all day and I was glad.

...I spoke too soon...

Max, John and the others are in this class with me... I didn't think that they were even smart enough to take algebra II. But dear god, please help me. Tori and Kelsey aren't in this class to help me avoid them. Ugh. My day was great until just now.

I heard Max talking to john and I was screwed.

"Oh, look John, there's that little shit we've been looking for all day."

"You're right Max. How lucky are we" John cynically pointed out.

There were three of them and one of me. I was screwed, and fucking scared as hell. They were slowly getting closer when suddenly...

"Hello Students. Please take a seat." The teacher came in and saved my life! Thank god. Any closed and I would've been screwed. I think the teacher's name was Mr Rose.

The three looked back at me and John whispered, "Don't think we're done with you yet, faggot..."

Ugh... why are they so tough? Maybe it's to make up for their lack of intelligence. After what felt like hours of lecturing, the bell finally rang, and I jolted out of the door as fast as I could. But on my way to my lockers, I was pulled into a janitors' closet. I yelled for Kels and Tori right before, but I don't know if they heard me or not. I was so close to reaching them. After I was pulled into the closet, Peter blocked the door so that I couldn't escape. I realised who they were once I heard their voices. I was scared as hell and wanted someone to take anywhere but here.

I could hear Max in the background, "Hey there loser, do you know what we're about to do?"

I shook my head nervously. I knew what was about to happen, and hoped that someone would come and save me, but I didn't want them to know I was expecting this.

"Well, here's a summary. We're going to have some fun, but it will only be fun for us. I don't know how much fun you'll have."

After John said that, Peter came from the door to hold me down. Both John and Peter held me down while Max repeatedly kicked me.

"That's for being a Fag" Max yelled while kicking me down to my knees.

"And that's for still being alive" John retorted, kicking me in the balls.

As Peter started to kick me and growl something, I saw it get brighter in the closet. I saw two pairs of feet enter and yell for me.

"ASHTON!" I heard the two girls yell.

It was Kels and Tori! How did they know that I was in here? Did they hear me yell for them?

"Hey, girls! Do you want to join in on kicking the shit out of this guy?" Max asked, hoping that they would. He had an evil grin on his face as he asked his question.

Kels shouted, "What are you guys doing to Ashton?!?!"

"We're giving the little shit what he deserves" John answered.

Max went over and put his arm around the two and growled, "No more chit chat. Just join in with us."

"No, he's our friend and we're not going to join in and help you beat him up!" Tori shouted heading towards him.