Vic's POV
It was the first day back to school after a long hot summer, it was hot in so many ways other then the heat but I won't get into that. It was my first summer in my own house, well almost my own. I have roommates now, Ashton and Qin both in the 12th grade both 18 and both of them where in foster care like me thats actually where we met. We are the outcasts that nobody wanted, still applies except now we can do what we want when we want to.
I put on some jeans and a white shirt before slipping some shoes on and grabbing my bag on the way out the door, I took my bike to school that day I know so cliche the boy with tattoos has a motorcycle.
Before I took off I something caught the corner of my eye, it was Luke. My heart felt like it stopped when I looked at him. Short, blonde hair, blue eyes. He looked so innocent, my mind started to wonder to places it shouldn't.I don't even know him, but I want to.
"take a picture it last longer."
"what did you say?" I scoffed
"if your gonna stare at me take a picture. It last longer." he sassed from across the street.
"I like you, want a ride?" I rem up my bike and smirk
"I don't do bikes." he eyed it nervously
"who says I'm talking about the bike?" I wink before I notice his face turned 3 shades of pink
"relax doll face I'm joking, don't be such a prude and get on the bike" I motion him to come over with my helmet in hand
"ok...but you gotta drop me up the street from the school. My dads the principle he will kill be if he sees me getting off a motorcycle with another guy.." he nervously walks over and grabs the helmet and gets on the back of the bike tightly wrapping his arms around my waste.
"What. why? does he not want you having friends?"
"more like boyfriends...im gay" he loosens his grip almost as if I'm going to push him off my bike.
I look back at him "don't worry I'm not one to judge" I look forward and I rem up my bike again before taking off and heading to the school.
His grip around my waist tightened and I felt his head against my back, my stomach got weak and my heart started to beat faster and faster. He made me lose track of what I was doing and I almost got to the school before he yelled in my ear.
"STOP!!!!!" He yelled with a panicked tone.
I pull over and he quickly gets off my bike as he's doing so he looks at me.
"Thanks...my dads outside of the high school though. Ill walk the rest of the way." He says as he walks off.
I don't get a chance to reply before he's to far ahead so I head to the school and park on the side. All the anxieties start rushing through me, I feel sick to my stomach. One more year and I graduate then im done with this hell hole. No more shitty teachers trying to fail me, no more asshole jocks trying to fight me every chance they can get.
"hey fuck face whats up" speak of the devil. He shoulder checks me and laughs with one of his little douche bag friends
"dumbass" I mumble under my breath as I grab my bag and go to walk towards the building.
"what was that?" Blake and his friend turn around and come up to me yet again.
"I called you a dumbass. now move." I walked in between him and his dumb friend brushing against them both rolling my eyes. Blake stops me by putting his hand on my chest and slamming me into my bike knocking it over.
"watch who you talk to that way. wouldn't want the whole school to know you give out blow jobs would you?" He laughed and his friend chimed in
"come at us like that again you'll bike won't be so pretty tough guy." they went to turn away.
"I don't give them I get them and as for my bike you lay a hand on it again you and your fuck buddy won't be able to play football this year. Got it?" before he could open his mouth I found my fist connecting to his eye and my other fist connecting to his nose. His friend on the other hand wasn't as tough as he was leading on and ran to the school most likely to get a teacher.
After being yelled at and told if I cause any more issues ill for sure be suspended for a fight I didn't even start im now sitting in the hall way waiting to get called into the principles office.
Luke walks past me holding a few books heading back from the library I assume. Once he lays his eyes on me he eyes my shirt and scoffs before continuing what he's doing.
"Luke whats up?" He ignores me and keeps going. I look down and see the blood on my shirt from where I broke Blakes nose. Oh.
"Victor. My office now."
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