Chapter 9

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~Kyle's POV~
*time skip to lunch*

It was lunch time. The time I sat alone. The time everyone pointed at me and laughed. The time people talked about me. It was the worst part of the day.

I stood in the lunch line, waiting to buy whatever disgusting, slimy, grease blob they were calling "Meatloaf". In reality, it looked like vomit mixed with used car litter. Long story short: it was gross.

I felt someone tap my shoulder and turned around to see Billy, the schools biggest bully. I quickly turned back around, trying to avoid eye contact with the jackass behind me. "You scared, Kyle?" He whispered into my ear. I just kept ignoring him. I paid for my lunch and was on my way back to my seat when one of the worst things that could possibly happen happened:

Billy came up behind me and screamed,"FAG!"

Causing me to drop my tray. The sound of metal, plastic, and the nasty grease blob hitting the floor caused everyone to start pointing and do what seemed like whispering.

I stood there, realizing they were never whispering: they were laughing and yelling stuff like "EMO!", "WORTHLESS", "SCARED FREAK", "Fag!", and the list goes on and on. I ran out of the cafeteria into the bathroom, feeling an anxiety attack coming on. I locked myself in a stall, trying to breathe while tears were running down my face. I couldn't believe that just happened. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and called the only person I could think of to calm me down:

Johnnie.

J-Hello?
K-Hey...
J-Um... Are you okay?

"I'm fine." I said sniffling. "Yo-" he didn't even let me finish before he continued.

J-You're like a teenage girl. You aren't okay. You wouldn't call me during your lunch for no reason. What's going on?

I took what I could of a deep breath. Do you know how hard that is when you can't breathe?

K-I can't breathe. They're all laughing at me in the cafeteria because Billy yelled and I dropped my tray... I can't do this... I can't...
J-Kyle, you need to breathe. I would come get you but I'm not in Ohio. I'm 3 hours time difference and a 33 hour car ride or 5 1/2 hour flight away. Just breathe. Do you want me to call your mom? I can tell her to get you, Dr. J ThugPug's orders.

He started to laugh in that cute little Johnnie laugh while I sat and smiled at his voice. Then reality hit me again, except twice as hard. Now, two things were wrong:

Everyone was making fun of me.

I'm not dating the love of my life and probably never will be.

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Hey guys. I'm sorry this took so long to update... I write this one on paper and then put it on here. My Black Veil Brides one called "Set My Heart on Fire" is written off the top of my head, if you want to check that out. Thanks for reading.
~Agent Revenge

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