Maybe This Was Fate...

Brown Child

a/n I HAVE BEEN NOTICED!!!! Well kinda. Anyways....

It's been a few weeks since the incident, and it's not like I try to ignore it, coz I do, but they are always ready to get me. Beatings everyday.

"Queer"

"Fag"

"Useless"

Always one step ahead of me. They know me more than I know myself. It's almost scary.

But..

Today was different. There was a new one. He didn't talk. Almost like he couldn't. Like he wouldn't. He didn't seem to do much. He was probably just the boss I guess. He was a brown child, brown eyes, brown hair. He wore black. Just black. A black shirt with a white circle on. Almost like an eclipse shirt and on top a light grey hoodie with the sleeves pulled to reach his hands. He wore a pair of deep grey skinny jeans. I'm not going to lie. He was cute. Very cute. He looked like a Joe or a Louis. Not sure though.

I waited, and waited. To beatings. Was this a joke? What were they planning?  Was this something to do with the brown eyed child?

This went on for the rest of the week. No beatings.

None.
Nada.
Zero.

"Where are they?"
"Why do you care Phil?" Connor asked me.
"He means.. They've left you alone you should be happy" Tyler butted in.
"I know it's sudden but look on the bright side!" PJ chorused
"What bright side PJ?" Chris asked.
"He had more time to focus on subjects, family and friends!" PJ said with almost a smug face.
"He has got a point" Hannah said
"I agree." Glo said.
"Me too" Marzia said.
"Thanks guys, bit u think it has something to do with the boy with the brown eyes." I replied. "Ever since he came. The beatings just stopped"

**Two days later. Monday**

I was walking to form with Chris talking about our history homework when it started all over again.  I heard Chris calling for help and defending me from the popular kids.

"Get away from him you bullies"

I could see the brown eyed one making hand co ordinations saying things like 'this is a waste of time', 'stop' and before he could do the last motion a blonde with pink highlights kissed him. And before I could see/ hear anything I got a kick to the gut, punch to the face and a whole bunch of insults I was out cold.

**form**

"Phil. Your eye. You've got a black eye. The colour. It's not blue any more. It's yellow." Hazel, a girl in my form informed me. "What are your parents going to say?"

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WOW. THAT WAS LONG. WooW. I AM SO ASHAMED. I DIDN'T KNOW I COULD WRITE LONG CHAPTERS!?
ANY WAYS THIS WAS JUST THE BEGINNING AS THERE IS FOR TO COME. 😉😉😏😏😉😏😉😉🙏☀😂💦