𝙗𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮 - byler

20

will dreaded the entire ride to school on monday.

when he walked through the school doors with max and lucas, he could feel so many people staring and he hated it. he just wanted to curl up and hide from everyone.

some guys bumped into will from behind and pretended to barf on him.

"look at barf boy's face!" troy was laughing his ass off.

lucas roughly shoved troy into the lockers and he and his friends stop laughing.

"yo, sinclair, what's your problem?" andy asked.

"you dumbasses. come on, will," he held will's hand and walked away with max following.

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tw: mentions of suicide/telling someone to off themselves

will took deep breaths as he made his way to his third period class. he hesitantly walked in.

"hey, will!"

"hi," will made his way to his seat, ignoring felix staring.

as students came walked in small groups, felix walked over to will's desk. will took a book out and blocked his face with it.

felix slammed his hand down on his desk and was about to say something.

"felix," mr. darlington said, "back to your seat."

"class hasn't started yet. i just wanna talk to my friend will. right, will?" felix smirked.

"and it doesn't look like he wants to talk to you so go back to your seat, now."

felix rolled his eyes and leaned towards to will and whispered, "too bad you weren't there when we were questioned. the cops would've smelled the alcohol on your breath right-"

the bell rang and felix rushed to his seat but not before waving 'bye' to will.

during work time, the guy sitting next to felix threw a crumbled up piece of paper at will. they both snickered when it hit will's head.

mr. darlington rushed over to will and quickly grabbed the piece of paper and slowly walked to the front of the classroom, "who threw this?"

all the hushed whispering and quiet giggling stopped.

"i think it was felix and andy," stacey pointed to them.

"teacher's pet," felix muttered and andy snickered.

mr. darlington opened up the piece of paper, "'kill yourself, barf boy. you're lucky we didn't-'" he cut himself off by clearing his throat and walked closer to the two boys. "do you think this is funny?"

"a little," felix playfully hit andy's arm.

"wonder if you'd keep that same attitude at will's funeral," mr. darlington crossed his arms.

"well it's not like he'd actually do it."

"how do you know?" the class was silent, waiting for a response from the two boys. "hm, well, i think it's time you boys apologized to will." the two of them shrunk under everyone's gazes. "go on, i'm waiting. or i'll make you write a two-page minimum apology for will in mla format in detention."

andy scoffed, "you can't do that."

"try me," he paused for a moment waiting for them to say something. he walked to the phone on the wall and called the office letting them know he was sending two students there who were being disruptive. "okay, congratulations! you both have officially earned yourselves a detention. you two can go to the office now."