The next day was the same as most. Dan went to school. He had his normal classes of history, science, and English. Then came lunch. His least favorite part of the day. As he walked to his locker to grab his lunch bag, he prepared himself for the everyday routine.
"Hey fag" Charlie said as he grabbed Dan by the hair and shoved him against the locker. Dan felt a sharp pain in the back of his head. "What's it like being a fucking fairy? Is it nice in fucking fairyland you queer?" He pressed him harder against the locker. Dan could feel the cold metal pressing into his back. But he didn't respond to Charlie's comments.
"Hey!" Charlie slapped him hard across the face. "You answer me when I speak to you, kay fag?" Dan stayed silent. "Fine. Have it your way." He forcefully banged Dan's head into the locker and punched him in the face. His nose began to bleed and he slid down the locker, defeated. Charlie left him on the floor of the empty hallway.
Dan could feel blood run down his face and felt a throbbing in the back of his head. His vision was blurred, he was fighting back tears. He took his phone from his pocket and texted the number Phil had given him. Two words: Help me.
A/N I absolutely hate using the word f*g
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Rivals and Jeers
FanfictionDan is a cheerleader and Phil is a football player at rival schools. They meet and fall in love, but are ripped apart by their schools' intense rivalry.
