I was walking to hell,a.k.a school. I saw the hardheaded jocks of the school beginning to walk towards me with smirks on their faces.
Shit.
"Hey gay fag!" one of them yelled.
"What?" I snapped.
"We're gonna teach you a lesson,' and before I knew it I felt excruciating pain on my left cheek. I fell on the ground. They all surrounded me, kicking my stomach and face, everywhere. They slowly stopped and walked away, laughing.
"I think we beat the gay out of him today", they cheered, high fiving eachother.
***Drake P.O.V.***
The jocks backed away from someone on the floor. The guy stood up and started walking towards the empty dark stairway where nobody was. He was actually really cute. He was tall, slim, pale, and had cold blue eyes that hid behind his long jet black hair."Oh my gosh, Drake did you see that?!" my best friend Holly said.
"Lets go help him," I whispered. As we approached the mystery guy, I realized he was crying. All I wanted to do was hold him and make everything better.
I don't even know him and I already have feelings for him.....
Planting myself infront of him, I leaned down,"Hey man, are you alright?"
"Yea, perfect," he whimpered. I was surprised to hear him speak in a British accent, just like mine.
"Sweetie, everything's obviously not fine", Holly leaned down next to me, moving her purple tipped bangs out of her hazel eyes.
I grabbed his hands and pulled him up, he was my height of 5'8". I moved his soft long hair off his pale face and wiped away the tears."What's your name?"
"Nick."
"I'm Drake", the bell rang,"want me to walk you to class?"
"Sure, thanks. And you are?"
"Holly", she answered. Nick grabbed his checkered backpack and adjusted it over his shoulders as we entered the building."So what's your first class?"
"Art, you guys?"
"Same!" Holly and I answered.
He gave a small smile and I almost fainted when his beautiful eyes peaked through his bangs. We walked to the left once we reached the second floor, then all of a sudden he stopped walking."What's wrong?" I asked.
"My locker's this way..."
"Oh, well we'll meet you in art then." Holly and I continued down the hallway to our lockers. She nudged her shoulder at me, her peach colored lips shaped into a smirk."What?"
"You liiiiiiiike him!" she teased.
I shrugged,"Whatever."
She gasped,"Don't 'whatever' me! It's just the way you look at him....Ya'll would be so adorable together! You both even have British accents!"
"He probably doesn't like guys..." Yup,I'm gay. Most of the time I would be lucky enough if one of my crushes was atleast bi or pan.
"You never know!" Slam! went her purple locker.
We walked into the lively art room and there he was seated in the corner, highly concentrated on drawing in his sketchbook."Heya buddy!" Holly took a seat infront of Nick.
"Hey Holly. Hey Drake", he greeted. I took the seat next to him.
"So what're you drawing?"
"Japanese Cherry Blossom." I looked over at his amazing drawing."Beautiful isn't it?"
Just like you...
"It's amazing, Nick. You're doing a great job." The corners of both of our lips stretched up.
"Ok class", the art teacher, Ms.Wolf, interrupted,"today will be a work day so I want complete silence." I opened my sketchbook to a random page and started drawing band logos.
Oh gosh,I was gonna melt right when he smiled.... He's soo hot...He wouldn't want me...How come I've never seen him around before? Is he new here? What kind of music does he like? I wonder if he's annoyed by me and Holly...Is he-
The bell rang. Everyone closed their sketchbooks and out the door to second period. "See ya in lunch Nick!" Holly hollered as we both began walking to gym.
*Lunch*
"Ima get some pizza, want anything?" Holly and I were sitting at our usual spot outside the noisy cafeteria. It was much more peaceful outside, plus the teachers were too busy making sure no food fights were beginning to keep and eye on Holly and I.
"Get me one too", I answered. She walked inside and got in the snack bar line. I waited, watching AmazingPhil videos on my phone. The meat-head jocks walked out the bright red cafeteria doors,but there was something strange, someone was in the middle of the group, out of place.
"Lets show his scrawny ass why he should started going to the gym!" one offered. They all laughed, and started punching the out of place person. I was about to walk away, until I realised it was Nick they were beating.
I instantly felt anger overrun me and yelled. "DON'T YOU FUCKING TOUCH HIM!" All heads turned my direction as I ran towards the group leader, Brandon. It all happened so quickly, one second I'm running to Brandon, the next second he's on the floor with a bloody nose. He got back up and before he could finish his attempt to throw a punch back, one of his friends held him back and said,"He's not worth it." The group walked away, Brandon's eyes stayed on me, hate easily being shown.
I looked down at Nick, he leaned back against the brick wall, fixing his hair."You ok, bud?" I asked, sitting next him.
"Yea I'm alright. They've been picking on me eversince I got here", he answered.
"You're new here right?"
"Yup, first week here."
Explains why I haven't seen him around..
"Well just stick with me and Holly and you'll be just fine."
"Hey guys what the fuck happened!" Holly yelped, setting two pizzas down on our table.
"Just the jocks again, don't worry", he answered.
"Aren't you a little hot with that jacket on?"
"No, I'm fine."
"Oh, ok." We all sat at our table. Nick wasn't eating anything so I insisted of him to take my pizza, but he refused. The rest of the day went by quickly and turns out he had 4th,6th,7th, and 8th period with Holly and I.
"See you tomorrow!" I said,waving goodbye as Holly and I started walking to our street, while Nick was walking the opposite direction.
"See you!" he hollered back.
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