The One Who Saved Me (Baekyeol)

My First Friend

   Chanyeol's P.O.V

           Two minutes past and the cute boy finally woke up. I didn't realize that I was staring at him untill he waved his hand in front of my face, bringing me back to reality. I just can't help it! He's too cute! I ask him if he's ok but he doesn't answer. I ask him for the second time but still no answer.

"Why?" I hear him ask.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Why would you save me? You don't even know who I am and I'm sure you don't want to."

"What? Of course I want to know you. Why wouldn't I? And of course I saved you. Who in the right mind wouldn't save you?"

"Do you really mean that?"

"YUP!" I shouted, maybe a little too loud but what ever. Why was he asking me questions like that. Of course I saved him. But why wasn't anyone else helping? Why was he getting bullied? I need to know. I need to prevent that from happening again.

"So, what happened?" I asked, hoping for an answer. I NEED TO KNOW.

           I hear him sigh, " I am a small, sensitive, shy, and quiet guy so I'm an easy target for bullying. I also have........no friends to back me up so the bullied never have to worry. Plus, they know that I'm too weak to fight back. Thank you for being to first person who actually cares about me and treats me like a human. It's never happened before." I hear him say with tears running down his beautiful face.

           I shedded a few tears myself only to hug him.

"I don't know how bad your life is but please let me make it better. Can I PLEASE be your friend?"

        I see him cry more with a huge smile plastered on his face, relying with a....

"Yes please"

         He looks like he really needs some love in his life. We hug and don't let go untill we hear a LOUD bell ringing across the school. It made us jump and break the hug but it made us realize that we are still in school. I asked him if he's ok in which he replied with a yes, so we headed towards the main office which wasn't far away and asked the ladies who worked there what period it was. To my shock a dark brown headed lady told us that it was only third period so we headed towards our class. That reminds me, I don't even know his name.

"Oh! I forgot, my name's Park Chanyeol! What's yours?"

"Byun Baekhyun."

Baekhyun~ That's such a cute name!

"So, Baekhyun, what's your third class?"

           Instead of giving me an answer he hands me his schedule.

"We have all the same classes except one, Science! I wish it was all the same, but at least most of it is."

"Yeah. I do too. Let's hurry so we aren't anymore late."

         We powerwalked to our third class, English. We opened the door to a female teacher teaching a class about text structure. When she noticed us she asked us to step outside. She came in a few seconds later. I was terrified! It's my first day of school and I'm already getting yelled at! It was a good thing that she was nice and we had a good reason. I told everything except for the fact that Baekhyun got beat up.

           I told her that I found Baek unconscious on the floor up against the lockers so I rushed him to the nurse's office and waited for him to wake up. She bought the story and made sure if Baek was ok. She introduced herself to me. Her name was Mrs. Choi. Mrs. Choi then cheerfully brought us in the classroom only to have every pair of eyes on us, mostly on me. Mrs. Choi announced to the class that we had a new student and for me to introduce my self. After Baekhyun took a seat I started my introduction.

"Hi! My name is Park Chanyeol. Nice to meet you all and I hope to become good friends with everyone."

           I sit down after that and her lesson begins once more. I hear some laughing behind me so I turn around. When I do I see a boy talking to Baek with three other guys and girls chuckling and teasing next to him.

           Baek has a blank expression on his face ignoring them and I can tell that he is trying his best to keep it that way. I really wish I could help but I can't. At 12:45, the bell rings again signing lunch time. I get up to see the same people still bothering him so I run to him and snatch him away. The group looked confused so they followed us out the door. We slightly run away losing them in the crowd. We get our lunches out of our lockers which are twelve apart and head to lunch.

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