chapter 3.

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Xiaver woke up with the sun beaming in his eyes. He sat up slowly and examined his surrondings. He was in his backyard. He stood up, and got his phone from his bag, it was 7:00a.m, and his bus came at 7:15. He knew going inside was out of the question, so he finger combed his hair, and pulled a mint out of his bag. He shoved his phone in his back pocket, and grabbed his ipod. He blasted his music, and went out to walk to his bus stop.

"Hey fag, you look cute today. Forget what a brush was?" Joe, a tall muscular guy laughed. Xiaver tried to ignore him, but seeing as the was an asshole, it was impossible. 

"I was talking to you, fuck face." Joe yanked Xiavers head phones out.

"What's your problem?" Xiaver asked, snatching his headphones. "You insulted me, and I don't care enough to respond. You know, it's kind of like you kill for my attention, seeing as you can never leave me alone. And you called me cute, sorry but I'm not interested, or for that matter gay, so please leave me the hell alone."

A few kids laughed at his response, one of them being Steven. Joe, on the other hand, didn't find it too funny.

"What in the fuck did you just say to me?" He beemed, getting just inches from Xiavers face.

"Woah, back up. Tryin' to kiss me?" Xiaver took a step back. Joe shoved him.

"Shut the fuck up. I',m not a fucking fag like you." And with that, he gave him a stern punch in the stomache, nothing he couldn't handle though. Xiaver doubled over and grabbed his stomache.

"Woah man chill." Zach said. No one helped him up. He took a few breaths, and stood up just as the bus was pulling up.

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⏰ Last updated: May 21, 2012 ⏰

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