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Kinda-Prequel to 'Would you be mad?'
[Skeppy's pov]
Tick.. tick.. tick..
I sat in class, bored out of my mind. I hate Ela, they never teach us anything new in that class. Just repeat shit from like 4th grade.
Starting to zone out, letting my thoughts wander.
And just like usual, they wandered to the same person. My best friend, bad. I won't lie, I wish he was more than just a friend.
Its not like I could never tell him that though. He surely doesn't feel the same, and I'd rather we stay friends instead of drifting apart because of my stupid feelings.
I was startled out of my thoughts by the bell ringing. "Finally.." I whispered to myself.
Grabbing my notebook, I hastily tossed It in my backpack. I didn't have any time to waste! 1, because we're only given 5 minutes to get from one class to the next, and 2, I actually get to see bad in 3rd period!
I happily skipped out of the classroom and began walking to my next class.
On my way there, I heard laughter and a loud thud from the next hallway. Curious, I walked over to investigate and saw 3 guys standing around the open janitorial closet.
2 basic looking white boys were standing behind the third, who after a second I recognized as Chad, the head of the football team, aka the world's biggest dickface.
I tried to figure out what they were laughing at, but it was difficult seeing inside the closet thanks to the fairly bulky jock standing in front of it.
That was until I heard a trembling voice speak.
"Please just let me out." They said with a sigh. The voice was barely audible from where I was standing, so I couldn't tell who it was.
Chad and his lackeys let out loud, obnoxious laughs.
"No way Mr good guy! Come on halo, I really thought you were less stupid than that!" He barked, still howling with laughter.
Halo? Who's- WAIT THATS WHAT HE CALLS BAD!
THAT MOTHER FUCKER.
Usually I try to stay out of fights, but he was picking on bad. My morals and anger issues would not allow that.
"HEY!" I screeched, running up to the jerks.
The 3 of them turned to look at me as I stood in front of them, arms crossed. "What the hell are you doing?" I demanded, trying to seem as stern and threatening as possible.
Obviously it didn't work, because they just laughed at me.
"Aw hey Diamond? Mad I'm picking on your boyfrienddd?" He teased in an obnoxious tone, causing the 2 hyenas behind him to cackle.
I strained every muscle in my face trying to keep a stern look on my face and avoid getting visibly flustered.
"Look! Let him out right now or else!" I huffed, hoping they wouldn't realize my threat was completely empty.
Unfortunately Chad is smarter than that. He knew I couldn't do Jack shit to stop him.
"Or else what pretty boy?" He asked, smirking and walking towards me as his friends guarded the closet. He eventually backed me into a wall.
"I- I'll-!" I stuttered. I had nothing. Not even another empty threat. He has a squeaky clean reputation amongst the staff, he has a lot of social leverage, especially compared to me, and he's pure muscle.
I'm 5'7 and a complete twig. Getting punched by me would be like getting punched by a teddy bear to him. What could I do?!
The guys behind him snickered watching me start to tremble.
"Aw, cat got your tongue?" He teased, and I swallowed in fear.
I have to get away.
I tried to shuffle my way out and run, but he grabbed my by my backpack.
"WELL MAYBE SOME QUALITY TIME WITH YOUR BOYFRIEND WILL HELP!" He yelled, yanking me off my feet and stomping over to the closet, his friends rolling in laughter as he shoved me into the small room and slammed the door behind me.
"LET US OUT DAMNIT!" I screamed, banging on the door and frantically jiggling the handle. They had barricaded us in, with what I don't know.
I could hear their obnoxious yapping slowly fade into the distance as the bell rang signaling that anyone not in their class was officially late.
"God damnit.." I sighed, slumping against the wall.
I felt bad place his hand on my shoulder.
"It's ok.. thanks for trying to help." He laughed slightly.
I turned to respond, and that's when the real size of the closet hit me. This specific closet was tiny.
Slightly smaller than your typical bathtub.
I felt my cheeks grow warm and I froze. My mind went foggy and I barely even processed what bad was saying to me.
"Oh god" I groaned, and bad sighed.
There's no bathrooms or water fountains in that hallway, so no one really had a reason to come down it during class.
"This is going to be a long hour."
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Bonus:
The bell rang and the sound of footsteps and chatter quickly picked up. I quickly began to pound on the door, praying someone would hear it over the sound of everything else.
By the grace of the universe, I heard shuffling on the other side of the door before it suddenly swung open.
It's.. PUFFY!
"Guys?!" She gasped, as we both dashed out of the stuffy closet.
"What the hell were you doing in there?!" She shrieked.
I inhaled the fresh air as the 3 of us began walking to the cafeteria. "Long story. So what happened.."
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