Chapter 2

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~Matthew's pov~

As the bus stops and I'm the last to get off, I look around. I see tons of people and I can see some that are in what seems to be their own groups. I walk forward and try not to make any sort of eye contact with anyone.

A couple of people whisper as I pass by them. I shrug it off as usual and walk into the school and head straight to the office to get my schedule and whatever else I might need.

I reach the door to the office and head inside. "Hello you must be our new student", the office lady says and I nod. "Great! OK well I have all the papers you need right here", she says and hands me four papers. "Thanks", I say as I leave the office and search for my locker.

'203...203...203 oh there it is', I find my locker and start putting in the combination. As I put everything I don't need in it I lock it back up....then the bell rings. So now I have to find my home room.

When I find my homeroom I find a seat and sit down. I take out a my Will Grayson, Will Grayson book. I feel a small tap on my shoulder and look up to see a blonde guy with....odd eyebrows. "Hi! Your new huh", he says in a british accent. "H-hi...yeah I'm new...", I say shyly.

"Cool! Hey um...what's your name", he asks taking a seat next to me. "Oh I'm Matthew...Matthew Williams, you", I ask, closing my book. "Oh sorry I'm Arthur...Arthur Kirkland", he says smiling.

"Well hi Arthur", I say smiling back. I see his smile slowly fade as I notice he starts looking at my neck. I pulled my collar to hide the bruises. 'Jeez I didn't realize that it would cause bruises.'

"S-so um...", Arthur says looking down but I hen back up at me,"what's your schedule", he asks motioning at the papers. "Oh...well I haven't looked at it yet so...I guess you would be the first to see it", I say handing him the papers.

"Hehe cool", he says looking over the schedule. "Hey look! We have 4 classes together", he exclaims as he shows me the classes we have together. 'Wow...that's cool I have classes with someone nice for once'.

'RIIING'. 'ugh the bell...', I pick up my backpack and book. "Well I guess I'll see you in second period", he says waving goodbye and we both leave our homeroom. As I walk the halls I bump into someone,"s-sorry", I say walking away. But before I can get far, the person I bumped into grabs my backpack and pulls me back

"Well well well if it isn't bus seat stealer",...its that idiot from the bus. "L-let me go", I say trying to squirm away. As the hallways empty he slams me against a locker, and I could feel a lock hit against my back which hurt like hell. "Awww is the little newbie gonna cry",he taunts. I just look down until a sudden rush of pain hits my stomach. I fall on my hands and knees from the pain. He kneed my stomach really frickin hard.

I could feel tears form in my eyes. I tried my best to get up but it just made him kick the side of my stomach. I coughed and slightly choked from the pain. I just lay there on the floor with him continuously kicking me. I could taste blood in my mouth and it ran down the side of my mouth.

"Hey!", I heard a voice call,"ugh what the hell do you want", the guy that was kicking me said as I heard him walking toward the new voice. I looked up to see a dirty blonde haired guy, taller than the other male, and he was wearing glasses.

But he had the other male up against the wall, threatening him. The other male left with a huff and gave me a glare before he turned down to another hallway. The taller guy walked over to me, kneeled down and picked me up by my torso, with no problem at all. He placed me on my feet and smiled. "That guys a jerk, and I'm not even gonna ask if your ok, cuz' clearly, your not", he said looking at the blood on the corner of my mouth.

"T-thank y-you", I said still in pain. He gave me a bright smile before...giving me a hug. I didn't know how to quite react, but I didn't have time to because he had already let go. "So, let's go get you cleaned up", he said grabbing my back pack and carrying it over his shoulder. "I can carry it ya know", I said looking at the backpack. "Nah, I got it...um I have to ask you something when we get to the bathroom", he said reaching to grab my hand, but accidentally grabbed my wrist instead. I flinched from the sting and I guess he noticed because he had moved his hand away very quickly. "S-sorry, did I grab your wrist too hard", he asked putting his hand behind his head shyly. "N-no its just...um...never mind", I said walking forward. He followed me and grabbed my hand, and lead us to the bathrooms.

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I did a good. Yep this is longer! Hope ya liked the chapter! See ya in the next one!
~YFG ❤

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