My alternate identity as an eboy

I HATE MASON!

My pov : 1st person

Sigh.. I woke up.. (again...) and stared at my ceiling sadly.. .. sigh .. I can't believe I have to go to school and see STUPID Mason... AGAIN!!! He bullies me.. EVERY DAY!!!!!!!!!! I DON'T WANT TO LOOK AT HIS STUPID TOMATO FACE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THERE ARE OTHER PLACES TO PUT THEM!!!!!1 GRRRRRRRRRRRRR. 😡😡

I finally got up.. sighhhhh..... I stared into the mirror in front of me :((((... A single tear rolls down my cheek as I apply my emo eyeliner. I put my "normal" "straight" male clothes on.. I had to disguise myself to be like the other boys.

Little did they know.. I'm gay.

I put on my vans and grabbed my backpack.. I wasn't ready for this. Why, Mason? WHy must you bully me so relentlessly? (I learned that word last week in English class.)

I pulled out my phone, because I for some reason leave it in my pants pocket every day.

Wait! I almost forgot! I have to text my ✨💖💞beloved💞💖✨ e-boyfriend before I go to school today!!! I opened up discord .. "ilovegermanboys69" My beautiful boy..! I shot him a text....

>> Me: good morning beloved <333333333333333333333333333

>> Ilovegermanboys69: hey kitten ;))) <3

>> Me: I'm leaving for school now :333 <33

>> Me: Luv u!!! <33

>> Ilovegermanboys69: Love you too bby ;))

I put down my phone.. Sigh.. I love my sweet pookums snookums baby boy uwu !!!!

I grabbed.. Not milk.. Because my dad hasn't come back with it yet (its been 7 years) (how many grocery stores has he had to check??? Are they all out of stock??!?!).. I grabbed an energy drink and a bowl and my frosted flakes..

I put my frosted flakes in the bowl, then poured in my monster! I ate it all, including the bowl.I love the taste of orange ceramic (that one color by Fiestaware that used radium) (I can't afford new bowls and this is all the thrift shop had to offer) (I'm worried the volunteers are starting to recognize me).

I got up, and took a piss cus I forgot to when I woke up. I didn't shower, though. I don't like to shower.. It's too wet. But my cat starts to avoid me when I haven't showered for two weeks so I usually shower then. I grabbed my backpack (again) and put another monster in because i am addicted to monster (i'm gay if you even care 🙄).

I rushed down the steps of my 1 star apartment as rats nibbled at my legs.. I've grown to ignore them. I opened the door and rush outside! The bus! I was gonna miss the bus!!

I rushed to my stop and saw the bus pull up..! Oh my god! I'm on time! I took a moment to celebrate by taking a swig of monster! (This is why my piss is uranium green.) I'm on time!

The bus started moving. I'm a failure.

Oh? The bus was just moving out of the way of a cat crossing the road. I quickly rush inside and take my seat. I'm not a failure! (so far 😔) I looked over at my side.. MASON??!??!? Oh, lord god almighty, please have mercy. Usually Mason sits towards the front instead of the back??? (don't ask why I pay attention to that.) Now that I look... the front was pretty crowded today. Huh.

He towered over my 5' figure,and even from across the bus, I could tell he was at least 6" taller than me.

"Hey twerp!" he spoke in his deep sexy voice. "I was saving that seat for someone."

"W-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w–w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w—-w—-w–w-w-w—-w—-w-w-w-w-well! I-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i—i-i uuhhhmmmhmmhmh I—i-i-i—-i—i–i- you see sir-" My face was as red as a tomato. (from the embarrassment!! Why was everyone looking at me now!!!) Thanks to that massive freaking height difference, I was at eye level with his honkers.. And boy were they noiceeee....

He stood up from his seat, trying to intimidate me. "Yeah? Have something to say, shortie?"

"U-u-u-u-uhhh?? W-w-w-w-well??" Was.. was he m-mm–m-m–m-m-mm–m-m-mm-m-m-m–mm–mocking me?!?!?!

"Y-y-y–y-y-y-y-y–y-y-y-y-y–yy–y-y-your.. M-M-M-M-MOM!!!!" Feeling proud of that comeback, I sat back down and obstinately faced the window, trying my best to not look at Mason's reflection in its glassy surface. His badonkadonks were so nice.

"HEY!" he shouted at me. "I WAS TALKING TO YOU." He looked at me with fury in his eyes.. I was scared, I'll admit.. But the bus driver would stop him.. right..?

While I patiently wait for the driver to look up from her phone, I ignore him like the mature and not at all petty lad I am and open up Discord. I need to vent to my e-boyfriend about this.

>>Me: bae..... That guy I told you about is bullying me again.............

"I SAID HEY!" He grabbed my shoulder harshly.. His hands were big. Suddenly, a loud fart sound effect emanates from his phone. He goes to check it.... I guess it's his notification sound? Fitting.

His expression shifted from anger to.. Worry?

He glances back at me. "Ugh.. I'll deal with you later." He turns around and sits back down with his back to the window, frantically trying to unlock his phone.

I stared at him, his tall figure turned away from me.

>>Ilovegermanboys69: WHAT??

>>Me: yeah... he does it almost every day.... Idk how to make him stop....

>>Ilovegermanboys69: when i get my hands on that motherflipper................. 😡😡😡😡😡😡😡😡

We texted back and forth about freaking MASON for the rest of the bus ride. I was careful to never use his name..... I didn't want to doxx him.....

I felt the bus stop suddenly. Mason flew off the seat and into the floor, almost in slow motion to me. He slowly dropped, hitting the bus seat, his head flying backward and almost hitting me, but I kicked him away. He continued to fly in slow motion, until he hit the side of the back of his chair. He looked around in disbelief, before laughing it off with his """""""""bros"""""""""".

Everyone began to file out of the bus, headed to homeroom. I walked to my first period.. Which thankfully wasn't with that dimwit.. MaSoN!! It was boring so I sneak texted my boyfriend all throughout it !! <3

When I finally left homeroom to go to first period Mason was walking behind me, seemingly texting on his phone, oh well, at least he wasn't mad at me..

Suddenly, the loud sound of SQUEAK of a sneaker sole skidding on the floor could be heard from behind me. I heard Mason's distinctive voice shout, "OH SHIT!" as his phone flew past me.

I felt something.

I felt his hand trace down my back and grab my asscheek firmly.

"AHH! AAHHH! AHHHHH! AAAHHHH!!" Mason yelled. I was in shock and he wasn't letting go. "It'S- ITS NOT GAY- I I SWEAR! SEE? sEE? A gIRL!"

I turned around to face him in shock. He looks back at me, blank faced, as he realizes that I am, in fact, a man.

His group of """""""""""""""""""""""""""""bros""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""" start cracking up as Mason tries to frantically explain that he is not, in fact, gay.

I quietly back away from the scene and flee to my next classroom.