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Your *pov*
School seemed to go rather slowly today. But I haven't quite talked to Marcel, I saw him at his locker, but as I tried to make my way towards him the only reaction I got was him shutting his locker making a beeline to his next class. I only have about 3 classes with him, and all of my attempts of giving back his necklace failed.
Right now I was heading to my last period. I have this class with Marcel hopefully by now I'd be able to get a hold of him. I walked in a bit earlier sitting down in my seat, Marcel sat one seat in front of me - The bell rang, soon everyone was filing in mumbling soft 'hellos' to our teacher. As everyone was seated Mrs. Morn was looking around making sure no one from our class was out in the halls.
I looked around to seeing the familiar bored faces, but not the eager certain one I was looking for.
'Where's Marcel?'
A gasp was heard in the front, everyone stopped talking and looked up at Mrs. Morn, she told us to stay seated. Like that was going to do anything, everyone walked to the door whispering - 'Holy shit, it's Marcel' 'What the hell happened?' 'He got beat up' 'Dumbass' 'Nerd'
Nobody paid attention to the fact that we were given a direct order, but following in suit as everyone else I walked up as well. I maneuvered my way through the bodies, and stopped right when I made it to the front.
There laid a lifeless body in the hall, books, papers, and glasses were thrown on the floor scattered everywhere. I felt my blood rush to my feet, everything had gone slow. No one made a movement towards him, to at least help him. My feet began to move, as I shoved some people away from me
'Y/N, what are you doing?'
I heard one of my friends whisper, I ignored her walking slowly, my pace wasn't going any faster. To be honest I was afraid of going any closer, but right now my main priority was to see if Marcel was ok. I glanced behind Marcel to see a nurse bringing a wheelchair to him. She bent down swiftly helping him up. He groaned holding his head, she told him he was going to be ok that they were taking him to the office. He just nodded stiffly.
Mrs. Morn walked to me, "Y/N, I would love it if you brought Marcel's belongings to the office for him" She whispered. I nodded getting his stuff, she talked to the class telling them to go back to their seats. I got up looking back to see the halls empty, the door to my class was now closed. Mrs. Morn was probably telling the class about the incident, not to mention it to anyone else. But of course they'd ignore her and do the complete opposite.
I've never seen the bullying get this bad. I never thought anybody would go this far to hurting Marcel. But again it shows how people just do about anything stupid. And no I'm not trying to sound like a bitch and be rude about this whole situation, but I still don't get how they can't see how much Marcel can handle, to see how much he's broken, scared, or hurt. No one cares about him.
After a few minutes of my thoughts taking up a while of making it to the office I finally stood at the entrance. Who would've ever thought I'd come to bring Marcel his things after a huge fight. I don't even know myself if he tried to at least fight back, but then again he's never thought of fighting to solve problems.
