Blegh, my mind’s a mess today, don’t think it will turn out good.
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Love
Fighting Depression
Chapter 2
Problems
~{</>}~Eden~{<\>}~
“Did you make any friends?” Kary asked me as I sat next to her as the others worked, I didn’t go to my 6th period class because… Well I didn’t have one.
“One,” I muttered as I drew random little chibis and such, in my notebook.
“Whatcha drawing?” She asked, being nosy and looking at my little people, who were killing each other with spears.
“Oh,” she said leaning back quickly before she laughed, I snickered and looked at the rest of the class. Some of them were looking at me, probably judging me like all students do when a new kid comes.
The bell rang and Kary gave me a hug before I left the room. I only just stepped out, when someone punched me in the jaw, hard.
“Stupid fag,” they sneered at me, tears were already building up behind my eyes, remembering what happened at home.
Before they could do more damage, someone stepped in and slapped him so hard, it echoed through the halls.
“And don’t mess with him again!” Yelled Summer, who ran after them. Someone helped me up, putting my arm around their neck, to help me stand up.
“You okay?” He asked, my vision was blurry, but he smelled nice. Wait why am I smelling him.
“Y-Yeah,” I said, a blush creeping up on my cheeks.
“Thank god you’re okay,” Summer said helping me, I looked down to see blood dripping from my chin.
“Bloody hell,” I muttered as they brought me to the medical ward, is that what they call it here? I dunno.
Apparently, he had ruptured my bruise, splitting my skin or something, so now I can’t touch my jaw without it hurting now, great, more problems.
“You okay?” Summer asked, with the guy from earlier. I avoided his gaze and said, “Yeah, I’m good.”
“You sure? You were bleeding?” She asked worried.
“I’m good,” I said again, slightly annoyed at her pestering.
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Love: Fighting Depression(boyxboy)
RomanceThis story and it's characters are basically full of my own insecurities and fears, so yeah enjoy. If you start getting anxiety because of it I am so sorry, and know that I am here for you. I understand all the pain of bull crap so many have to deal...
