"The Hating Game." - Rinney!

The group chat

Obsessed/Needsamom/motherless: Finney
Baseballbitch/Fillinmom <3/hittingballs: Bruce
imrighthere/my birdie/inlovewithaslut: Griffin
Paperboy/papersslut: Billy
Psychic/theonlywoman: Gwen
Robin/fatherless: Robin
Pinballslover: Vance

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This wasn't how he thought his day would go, really. He thought it'd be a little less being bullied and more learning, I guess not everyone liked that idea because now he was on the floor of the dirty bathrooms with a beaten and bloodied face as he holds his ribs that definitely felt broken.

Finney groaned when he scrunched up his nose in result of pain climbing up into his ribs, He reaches for his phone heading for the group chat.

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Obsessed is online

Baseballbitch: Finn <3

imrighthere: Don't change the subject.
your a simp and you know it

Obsessed: are any of toy guts busy?

Baseballbitch: what did you do

imrighthere: ^^

Obsessed: i dont lnow i was just taking a puss and then the bathroom door opened and buzz and them bitches showed yp

Baseballbitch: where are you ?

Obsessed: bathrooms putsode by the ovals

Baseballbitch is offline

Obsessed is offline

imrighthere: guys.. im still here
wow.

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Finney tilted his head back onto the wall behind him closing his eyes, he had a hand pressed against his ribs of the left side. He groaned when the door opened, he lifted his head off of the wall to see whoever just came in. Finney pressed against his ribs tighter seeing Bruce holding a bunch of medical stuff in his hands, Bruce cringed at the sight of Finney when he knelt down besides him.

"You look like shit.." Bruce whispers cleaning a cut on Finney's cheek, he winces at the connection of the wipe and his bleeding wound. "Sorry.." Bruce then put the bloodied wipe away onto the side, picking up a band-aid.

Bruce noticed the way Finney never stopped holding his ribs, slowly he backed away collecting all the rubbish from the floor, he left Finney in the bathroom while he went back to find a bin outside.

Finney sat staring at the plain white walls across from him, he didn't think much of the door opening since he had assumed it was just Bruce coming back in.

So when he saw an extra and way different people from Bruce turn the corner his mouth closed tightly, jaw tensed.

Finney knew them between multiple rumours, fights and he's also seen them throughout the weekends at the Grab 'n Go, Finney's never actually met them properly but just staring at them now.. maybe he doesn't ever want too.

Is it bad he even knew their names.. Finney cringed when his eyes met one of them, they were at the sink washing their hands, Finney forced himself to looked away and towards the boy who rounded the corner, his face dropping when his eyes flicker to the boys by the sink.