--Sky's POV--
A year has passed since the incident. So far two new kids have moved here. Tyler Elis— Ty and Mitchell Hughes. Ty is hella pale and he has a girly body. Along with that he has long hair. And with being in this town, that causes you to get tormented. He wasn't taunted as bad as me, and Ty faught back to them, I didn't. Fighting back is stupid. This boy was too stupid for his own good. He ignores me, but...I understand, I suppose if he did talk to me people would automatically assume we were together and make fun of us. Mitchel Donald Ralph Hughes. That's his name. Masculine. Well he was. He was a jock, although I think he may be gay, or bisexual. Mitch wears one earring but his friends pay no mind to it. He doesn't beat me up..although he doesn't stop his friends.
I sigh. I managed to escape from gym class and slip to the library, the one place I am safe. No one even comes in here; studying is overrated. Granted I wasn't smart at all, in fact, I was quite stupid. Yet I still came here whenever I could to just sit and blast music and try to study. Teachers failed me no matter how hard I tried. I think it was because of the way I am, even though this is against the law, to fail a student for personal matters. No one cares about that though. I lean back and glance around, I jump. There's a jock in here, this is my safe zone ohmygod help me! I think to myself silently, automatically I pull my hood on and try to hide myself. I hear the footsteps stomp behind me, I hear them lean over me, breathing hot air all over me.
"What's up fag?" He taunts. I stay quiet. "Cmon talk. I won't hurt ya....Hey aren't you supposed to be in gym?" He asks, pulling back from me. I nod and look up, it was Mitch. He stretched and I saw his V line and some abs.
"Do you know where books on biology are here? My mom is on my ass about bringing up my grade." His voice is soft, gentle, possibly the nicest tone I've heard in years.
"Uh..yea I'll show you them." I stand and slowly walk over to the B section. "Here they all are.."
"You don't happen to be smart or some shit do ya?" His accent is so subtle I almost miss it, it's sweet like honey.
"No I'm Stupid. Like they always tell me. Sometimes they're right." I duck my head and shove my hands in my pockets.
"Damn..hey I'll see ya around. Next time I catch them beating on you I'll pull off. You're an okay kid...Adam right?"
"Adamn Dahlberg. You can uh call me Sky if you'd like...?" I glance up at him, he's smiling.
"Alright Sky," he purrs out my name "bye!"
Alright so this is either a prank the jocks are pulling or...I just made a friend. An ally.
