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hi, me again!! another history came to my mind, and as you know it would be a Godt Bas story, hope you like it ❤ 

please remember

**english is not my first language so be kind 
**its just fiction
**if you like please leave comments 😊
**enjoy
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The young boy walk through the corridors, his morning was pretty bad, he was late for his first class, the teacher punish him making him stay later to help with the notes after class, and his best friend didn't show up all day.

He was distracted thinking about passing by his best friend's house to check if he was OK when he hit a hard wall, the crash was so hard he fell on the floor hitting his ass.

"oww"

"It has to be the weirdo..."

The boy look up and gulp scared, his morning just get worse, it were Park and his friends, they were just a year older than him, even if looking at them it didn't look like, they were bigger, taller and love to bully him and his friend.

"don't you have something to say?" Finn one of Park's friends kick him on the leg.

"I.. I'm sorry"

They all laugh, the corridors where almost empty, and the only students who pass by just ignore them, Park was the son of the chief of police, and like that, he do as he pleases around the town. Like bullying anyone he, or his friends want.

The boy try to stand up to move away but Park hold him by his arm.

"Were do you think you're going?"

"I already apologize... "

"Bas!"

They all turn to look the person screaming and Bas look a bit relieved at his friend walking towards him.

"Saint!"

"What are you doing here?" Saint move between his friend and Park's friends moving him away from them.

"I..." before the little man could answer his friend turn looking with disgust at the group of boy's

"Whatever, don't get close to these gorilla's sweetheart, they smell so bad... "

"oí! You stupid Fagot!"

Park hold Saint by his shirt collar and was rising his fist when they heard steps close, a teacher and the student council president walk towards them, the teacher look up serious.

"Sir Nattapong *sigh* we just had a talk with your father a week ago."

Park went pale, his father had already warned him not to cause him more problems, he let go of Saint and walk away

"That boy it's too much trouble really, are you ok Saint?"

Saint smile at the old man "yeah, he was just bullying my friend here, but everything is fine" Bas's just smile lowering his head.

"OK, let me know if something happens" he turn to talk to the student standing beside him "Godt thank you for helping me."

The professor bid goodbye to the three youngsters and walk away.

"let's go Bas, my mom made mint chocolate cake today!!" Saint take Bas hand and pull him to walk with him to where their bikes were parked.

Bas turn to look at the back of the tall boy walking away from them... he shake his head and smile while running with his friend.

They made races to Saint's home; they live in a small town, it wasn't noting as the city, Bas had live there when he was little, but since he was four years old he live here, and he love it, since he move to his granny's house he meet Saint, they were what they call neighbors, their houses weren't that close to each other as in the city, because at the town they had big lands, but their families where pretty close.

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