(Chapter 36)

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!! TW homophobic slurs, blood and violence!!

(Sapnap's pov)

I closed my locker and walked down the hallway, well, more like slammed. I knew the guys were gonna find me, I have been avoiding them for weeks. They are jerks; assholes, for no reason. I think it's a shame that I used to do the same things to people that they do to people. I stop walking for a second. I can see one of them turning the corner of the hallway.

Fuck.

I turn around the best I can, trying to walk through the crowd of high school kids. It feels like walking upstream of a raging river; it doesn't feel right. I feel a hand on my shoulder, I turn around to see one of my old "friends".

"Well, isn't that Sapnap?" He patted me on the shoulder.

"The hell do you want?" I pushed him aside.

"That's not how you treat your friends, Sap." He laughed.

"Don't call me that." I asserted.

Dammit, what the hell is his deal? I thought, irritated and on my way to class.

"Damn I didn't know Sappy had an attitude!" He mocked.

"Sappy, you really just called me Sappy?" I ask.

"Well isn't that what your little boyfriend calls you?"

My eyes widened.

"I mean, I didn't take you for a fag." He states.

I don't think, I just cock my fist back and punch him. His face gets turned to the side and crimson blood splatters out from his mouth. He stumbles back a bit before clocking me between the eyes. I fall back and land on the floor. My head hits the floor causing me to take a plunge into unconsciousness.

(Karl's pov)

As I made my way down the hall, I noticed a crowd shouting and pulling their phones out.

"Fight!" I heard a few say.

What the hell? I thought, though I suppose this wasn't a rare occurrence. Unfortunately, my next class was past the group, so I had no choice but to pass them.

I grew closer, and someone familiar was laying on the floor. It couldn't be, could it? My steps became more haste and I found myself running towards the scene. I didn't want to believe it, it was fake, it had to be. 

"Holy shit, Sapnap?!" I dropped my bag, my books falling out of it.

"Looks like his boyfriend showed up to rescue him." One of Sapnap's old friends mocked.

I felt my face lose color, and I was shocked at what he said. How the hell did he know? There was a part of me that was glad, just because I didn't want to have to hide the fact that I was dating Sapnap. But I knew I had to be upset; and I was. This bitch has no right to hurt Sapnap.

I stood there helpless, and I continued to watch as the boy got on top of Sapnap and began punching him repeatedly. It was like a car accident, so horrible I couldn't look away. Why won't I move? Why can't I save him?

"Stop it! What the hell is wrong with you?" I managed to yell.

"Oh look, his boyfriend actually said something. God, why won't you realize your a weak fag?" One of the boys laughed.

I felt so weak; so worthless. A few teachers rushed over, grabbing the kid and pushing him off of Sapnap. I did nothing to save him. How many times has Sapnap been there for me, and I couldn't even help him this once?

(583 words! :D) 

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