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I took a sharp turn around the corner, into the brick stone alley. I was sprinting as fast as I could. I could not let them hurt me again. Never again. After a few paces down the alley, I tripped over a random piece of debris and fell to the ground, hitting my head "DAMN!!" I turned around and saw those jerks moseying towards me. There was no way I was going to get out of this. I silently wished that Simon was here to kick their ass. He's probably with his slutty girlfriend. Why couldn't he realize that she is a whore? I mean she's fucking every hot guy that she finds at school, surprised that he hasn't caught her going at it. "Well well well, what do we have here?" The toughest of the bullies stepped up to me with a wicked smile. He was tall and buff. I was pathetic compared to his strength. "Nerd," Gio spat out. "Faggot," Ian snickered. I put on a poker face, trying to show that I didn't care. "Just leave me alone Hu-" He grabbed me by the shirt and pinned me against the wall. "Are we gonna have to teach ya a lesson Curly Fries? I thought we already went over this. Let's go, boys," he said looking at them with a sneer. Gio and Ian clamped their hands down on my wrists. Hunter dropped me to the ground and then jumped on top of me, punching me. Frustrated and pained tears started to slip down my face. The guys started laughing while he continued hitting me. "Aweeee, he cries," the laughter in the group got louder. "Why are you doing this HUNTER?!" I yelled. "You're a fag. Simple as that." He replied with a serious tone, it almost sounded like he was talking to himself. His friends let go of my wrist and left me lying on the ground bleeding. I started feeling dizzy, and my eyelids were getting heavier. I tried to get up but I fell back to the ground. It seemed simpler to just let go...
Simon's P.O.V
Dubstep played at the top volume, blasting into my ears. Ugh. I could be watching Doctor Who with James right now. Why did I come to this stupid party? There were drunk football players and tipsy cheerleaders everywhere, and the party had only started 10 minutes ago. The music was so loud, the whole frat house was shaking. Where was Ashley anyways? I went upstairs looking for her. Most of the doors I checked were locked. Frustrated, I started heading downstairs then I heard a familiar groan coming from the only room I had not checked. I followed the voice to the room and opened the door. The moment I opened the door, I regretted it. I found Ash half naked with a guy from my football team on the bed together. The sheets were on the ground. They both looked towards me with a shocked look playing on their faces. I quickly walked out of the room rather happy that now I have a reason to break up with her. I never wanted her anyway. I only dated her to prove to my friends that I am not gay. I quickly rushed to my black Impala. "Simon wait!!!" I heard the slut yell at me while trying to catch up to the car. I never wanted to see her again. I drove as fast as I could then got slower as I got further away from the house. I turned on the radio to relax. Carry On My Wayward Son by Kansas was on. It reminded me of James; he loved this song. I stopped at the red light, and to my left, I saw a familiar figure on the ground, it looked like Raidyn. I stopped my car in the corner and slowly walked up to the person. I gasped. He had blood and bruises all over his body. They must've jumped him again; I'm going to set them straight the next time I see them. Oh, James, I am so sorry, I shouldn't have left you. I picked him up gently and laid him down in the backseat of my car. I drove straight to our apartment.
"Oh my lord, Simon! What happened??" The landlord said with a horrified look on her face. "They jumped him again," I stated with a frown. "Oh poor James, here let's clean him up." Dorus helped me clean him up and then we let him rest in my bed.
