"Faggot? The only faggot I see here is you." He said calmly. The laughter halted, the hallways were silent. Every teenager was amazed by the boys decision to stand up for himself. They all assumed he would walk away or cry. Now everyone assumed he was going to be punched by the devil himself. Once again they were wrong, the tall figure couldn't process the words he spoke, he couldn't think of what to do next, he was simply shocked that someone so small did not back down
The boy turned and walked away. The bodies began moving once again for they knew detention was headed their way if they were late.
After a long day of unimportant event he walked home. He sighed and looked up to the foggy sky.
