I am in the middle of my second year in high school,I was walking down the hall getting called fag,like always. It's not very different from any other day,except that Keegan,my best friend stopped talking to me.
I guess I should tell keegan I love him.i haven't yet because I'm scared.He stopped talking to me because he knows I'm gay and he was done being bullied for hanging out with me.
The good part is,is that he lives down the street from my house which is like a 5 minute walk.
I'm one of those kids that are just a complete outcast.
But this weekend that is going to change. I have loved keegan forever and I will get him to like me,I hope. I mean I'm a push over so I might chicken out.
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It is the last period of the day now.I am sitting in my desk and all of a sudden I'm getting kicked by a person who has been bullying me all day.He just has to sit behind me..
It doesn't help that there are bullies here,and that my parents hate me for being gay.
I might as well run away if Keegan doesn't like me back.
Well I have no money so that won't work.
The bell rang and I stood up and went to my locker,the same bully pushed me against the locker
"Give me you money right now,and you won't get hurt,Alright?"He told me and I tried moving.
"I don't have any right now. I pronise,I would give it to you if I had any."
"Well then give me your.. glasses!"he told me and I bit my lip ring.
"I cant,or I'm gonna get beat at home. Just beat me and get it over with.."I said and had a tiny tear fall down my cheek.
He then punched my stomach, then someone yelled for him to stop.
I looked up to see Keegan
