The next day Luke walked through the halls in a sweater which he sleeves ripped off. Luke was starting not to give a fuck on what people thought of him. As he walked down the halls he tried his hardest to contain his tears because of the names he was getting called.
A girl name Lina was always picking on Luke. She just had something against him so she always picked on him. "Hey its the little faggot who was dropped on his head as a baby. Maybe if his mum loved him she wouldn't have dropped him to make him look like such a freak." Luke wanted to stop and punch her but he didn't feel like having a reason to get beat up. Well apparently Luke always has a reason to get beat up in Michaels eyes. Just as Luke was thinking about what happened yesterday Luke went to go get a drink and he felt his head being pushed down further into the bublr. Luke didn't try to get out of it or show anymore signs of weakness because he was already weak as ever. As soon as the hand released from his head the hand grabbed his shirt and slammed him up against the locker. Luke looked to see yet again his bully. Michael Gordon Clifford and his Posey Calum and some dude named Brennen. Just at that moment as Luke saw the hand come towards his face he began to cry. He was sick of this. It had been happening for the past two years. Michael saw Luke crying and felt bad but didn't show it. Instead he just grabbed his shirt and threw him to the ground.
"Cal grab his legs,Brennen grab his arms" Michael demanded and the boys did as told and dragged him to the locker room. They flushed the toilet a couple times and gave him a swirly and once dunking him in there for about 30 seconds. Luke was starting to no breathe but they didn't notice. "There throw him there and let him cry his heart out in the shower." Michael said as he pointed to the locker room shower and he didn't think the boys would actually do it but they threw Luke and they were at least 7 inches away from the wall and Luke hit the wall and you could here a crack and blood began to come down the wall from Lukes head as he slid down the wall. Michael instantly panicked and rushed over by Luke.
Michael checked for a heartbeat and didn't get one. He bent down on his knees and began to slap Lukes face. "Come on Luke wake up! They didn't mean it" Michael cried out but he wouldn't wake up. In that moment Michael broke down in tears and held Luke doing CPR to him but he wouldn't wake up. "Oh look Bren. Mike has gone all soft spot for that Faggot. Go kill yourself Michael." Calum said as he slammed him to the ground and kicked him in the stomach cracking a rib or two before leaving. To be honest Michael was crying because he cared for Luke and liked him. No he didn't just like him. Michael loved Luke. He just has a super hard way of showing his feelings.
Michael tear stained face got up from the ground and picked Luke up bridal style after ripping and wrapping part of his shirt to Lukes head to hopefully keep the blood in. He brought Luke to his car and layed him in the back seat and five to the ER in tears. He couldn't stop crying. Michael loved Luke he wasn't sure if he loved him back. That's why he was so men's to him all the time. Once they arrived Michael just parked his car and grabbed Luke out of the back seat. "Somebody help! He's dying! Help me!" Michael screamed and nurses came rushing out with a stretcher and they grabbed Luke from Michael and they halled him off into the hospital Michael following behind closely.
