Bipolar (Scott x Vincent)

Part One//Short Intro//

Scotts P.O.V
I'm Scott. I'm in tenth grade, I'm 6'2, 247 pounds, on the football team and dating a ninth grader.
I was standing with Vincent and we were talking about school or whatever and how he was really nervous about the first science test. Vincent Valentine, he's my boyfriend, in ninth grade, skipped the last year of middle school, 5'6 1/2, 109 pounds, doesn't play any sports and barely eats. Yeah. Just then the bell rang.
"I have to go to science I'll see you later." He smiles up at me. I kiss the top of his head quickly and smile at him as well.
"Okay see ya." He laughs and walks off, holding his books. Not to brag...but if it wasn't for me; Vincent would probably be picked on a lot by kids in his grade. Just for the simple fact that he's really skinny and pretty short. And since I'm a grade older and on the football team, kids in his grade consider me as intimidating. They know that Vincent is my boyfriend so I guess they're afraid to pick on him. I chuckle at my own thought and walk off to history class.