Kevin's POV
My cheeks are rosy.
My heart racing.
Hands sweaty.
I can't believe he said that.
The bullies look at us.
For what feels like enternity they are quiet, I don't think they are going to reply- but then it happens.
"Faggots," the leader spits the word out like a poison.
My eyes burn.
It is like I have been staring at the sun for too long.
My eyes water.
The words feel like a hot brand meeting my skin, that's exactly what it is.. a brand.
You can't escape the labels you get once you get them in high school.
Our brand just happens to be the "f" word.
I feel WEAK.
I feel like TRASH.
I feel UNWORTHY.
UNWANTED.
NUISANCE.
I feel ready to give into my emotions.
The faucets of my eyes ready to unleash the water that has been building up for years.
But..
Then I feel familiar.
Warm.
Soft.
Loving.
EDD.
His hand was laying on my shoulder.
His eyes are soft.. He knows what I am feeling right now.
I wonder if he has ever felt this way before?
Did he have someone at his side?
No... He is the strong one- the bad boy- he wasn't a defenseless weakling like I am.
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Different: A Reverse Kevedd Story
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