Attack

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'Ethans POV'
(there is a trigger warning, also a fight which might be similar to one in my friend Dearbhlas story, Soulmates, idk what chapter the fight is in, I checked, it's chapter 3: Molly's revenge)
The weekend was the best, we pretty much played games the whole time, along with watching movies. I also got a lot closer to Mark, who actually smiled which was the first time since his break up with Tammie.
I had gotten home at 7 pm and I was laying on my bed when I got a message, I checked it which I probably shouldn't have. It was from the one person I never wanted to talk to again, John.
'hey freak, how's faking that your a boy so everyone pays attention to you going. I hope I don't see you tomorrow because if I do, you will be very fucking sorry'
I stared at the text. I had Math with him, he is going to murder me. I contemplated telling one of my friends but I didn't want to put any of them in harms way.
~time skip brought to you by Ethan backfliping into Tylers ass~
I was sitting myself during math class, John kept staring at me. When class ended I tried my best to get to next class before he could get hold of me but I wasn't quick enough and he was pulling me into the janitors closet, which was pitch black, and I felt a powerful hit to my chest 'shit, he's going for the ribs'. He kept punching me until I fell to the ground in pain and then started kicking me. I then felt another pair of hands grab my hair and start forcefully pulling it. I had started panicking by now but I was trying not to show but I had tear stains on my face and I heard something metal then a very sharp pain in my right arm, a pain I was a little familiar with, one of the two are cutting my arm, they are trying to get me to bleed to dead. They could have gotten further but the door opened and I heard a familiar voice, 'Mark'. I cautiously opened my eyes to see John and the other person run out. I almost gasped when I seen that the other person was Tammie, but then I wasn't surprised as she absolutely hated me. I tried to get up but I ended up screaming through my teeth in pain,i then felt Mark pick me up and carry me to the bathroom where he sat my on one if the toilet lids in a stall and he got a tissue and started clothes blood off me. I guess my nose or something started bleeding because he started cleaning my face, when he seen my arm he just started at it "Ethan, did you do that" he said very quietly "No, one of then did it, Im so glad you came I was so scared" I couldn't say more because I had broke down crying and I was also finding it hard to break in, which I think he noticed because he told me to take the binder off. "Mark I don't have a jacket to hide the fact I have boobs" "you can have my jacket" "I thought you said you were wearing a t-shirt?" "I am" "are you sure, people are gonna see your cuts and scars" "I'm sure" "Okay" Mark took his jacket off and I took my binder off 'thank God I'm only an A cup' I put Marks jacket on and zipped it up. I looked over at him and I was happy to see that there wasn't any new cuts on his arms "thanks again Mark" "your welcome Ethan" I smileed and hugged Mark, who hugged back instantly. I looked up at him and he looked down at me. I guess we both started leaning in because next thing I know, we were kissing each other. It was a short but sweet kiss, we both pulled back smiling like mad men. I kissed his cheek then I felt the bathroom.
Lunch had just started and me and Mark started walking to our table, everyone was starting at us, from Marks arms, my swollen lip and me wearing Marks jacket, we must have looked a bit odd, but we couldn't really give a shit.

(oh boy, a lot of different feels in this part but I actually love writing this story so damn much)

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