Go Find The Princess, Gamer Boy

Chapter One

Your P.O.V.

"Hey! Nerdy freak!" you heard some kids call behind you, which at first you ignored, but as their voices grew louder and more impatient, you decided to turn your head towards them, falling for their trap. They were laughing and pointing fingers at you, probably making jokes about you for no apparent reason, which made you bite your lip, turning your head away from them, continuing your way to your next class.

Sadly, your attempts to block out the bullies failed, and a few ran up to you, pushing and shoving you. You were hoping that a teacher may come up and force them to stop, but no one came to help. They continued to push you around like an old dog before a slutty-looking girl stuck her heeled foot out, tripping you, making you fall onto the floor, your books scattering around you.

With a flushed face, you scrambled to pick up your fallen items, brushing your hair out of your face, biting your lip. You nearly completed picking up everything before a girl bent down, looking at you in the face, then knocking all the books out of your hands. She started laughing along with her friends as you yet again picked up your books, shoving them into your backpack so the bullies couldn't knock them out of your grasps for the third time.

Before you even had the chance to put your backpack on, the bullies started shoving you around more, treating you worse than garbage on garbage day. You didn't want to fight back against them, in fear of being caught fighting them and then you would be the one to get into the handful of trouble, where as the bullies would escape unscathed.

After they had their fill of beating you up, they headed off to their class, allowing you to round your materials up once more, adjusting yourself comfortably. You got up to your feet quickly, rushing towards the nearest restroom, forcing yourself not to cry. Once you entered the bathroom, you locked yourself into one of the empty stalls, sitting down on the closed toilet seat and pulled your knees up to your chest.

With your backpack on the ground, you fished out your iPod and headphones, jamming them into your ears as you connected to the school WiFi - even if it was shitty, it was all you could get in the restroom - and started up your YouTube app. You deeply breathed in, attempting to calm yourself down as you clicked on the search bar, typing in "ChaoticMonki."

You clicked a random video of his, awaiting for it to load, taking deep breaths. Suddenly, his voice came from your headphones, allowing you to breath a sigh of relief as he slowly calmed you down. "Hey guys, and welcome to~" Cry started, his deep, angelic voice overwhelming your emotions, taking them by the reins. Tears already flowed down your face, but they suddenly stopped as the video continued on.

After the video had finished, you took a deep breath, shoving your iPod and headphones into your hoodie pocket, turning it off just in case it decided to go off during class. You exited the stall, glancing at yourself in the mirror, cleaning yourself off as much as you possibly could to make sure you didn't look like an absolute disaster. After cleaning yourself off, you left the bathroom, heading to your Study Skills room. You stopped in front of the door, your hand lingering over the doorknob, afraid to face your classmates.

You breathed in and out deeply, calming yourself down even more. I'm sure Mr. Davids will understand, right? you thought hopefully, crossing the fingers on your opposite hand. Slowly, you turned the doorknob, opening the door and entering your Study Skills classroom. Here we go...