'maybe today wouldnt be as bad as yesterday' He said to himself as he sat up in his bed, checking his phone to see the time.
'5:45' it read, Phil let out a gulp of air he had, unknowingly, been holding and hopped out of bed, grabbing a shirt that had been slung across the room, god knows how, and put it on, silently checking himself, grabbing his phone and walking to starbucks since he still had 30 minuets spare. ( He wore this kawaii af shirt)
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
The walk to Starbucks was average, the couple of people bumping into his arm, groaning about how much of a fag he was, he was used to the names now, but what Josh, Charlie and, worst of all, Dan did to him really, really hurt him, it made him feel like a freak-of-nature, that everyone would see him getting hurt and not trying to fight back, like a wimpy faggot, that was his biggest fear, being seen as a bad person, which he wasnt. Right when he walked into Starbucks he was greeted by a teenager, with obvious bed head that was dyed red at the ends,shoving a paper in his hands and walking off, behind the counter and huffing as the next customer walsted in and orderd something Phil couldnt hear. He walked over to a table in the back with no one around and sat down, looking at the paper that had been shoved into his hands by a grumpy girl who just wanted some damn money, and smiled, it was a cupon for the 600th customer!' 2 free small snacks/drinks' he decided to save it for a time where he was with more than himself and started his regretfull journey to school, shoving the cupon under his phones case and snapped it shut, sliding it into his backpack and walking into the school grounds, right when he thought he was in the clear, the same bitch from last time, Josh claped twice and the same fuckers emerged from behind you, Dan grabbing your sides, sending a shock through your sides and Charlie coverd your mouth. The group dragged you to the back of the school, and proceeded to kick you while laughing, Dan seemed extremely reluctant with every kick but he knew,
'The only way to get over him, is to hurt him, which in turn is you, hurting yourself, because you were not gay.' Dan thought to himself before he felt tears prick in his eyes.
"Oh shit guys, a teacher, LEG IT!" Dan screamed making an excuse to let Phil run for his safety knowing that he had a crush on the guy he was hurting, mentally and physically.
A/N: Hope this was ok, i wrote it on a computer and tried to make it a little bit longer for you guys <3 Byeeeee.
