Fit In [Tythan] (Completed)

Chapter 8

Thank you guys so mush for 200 reads!!

Ethan's pov

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I grabbed my stuff for algebra and shut my locker. When I was about to leave when I felt someone push me against the lockers, which made me drop my books and binder.

When I looked up to see who it was it seemed to be two very muscular jocks. Great... It's always jocks... Why can't it be computer nerds that nocked into me or something?

"Look, Nick, fresh meat." One with Blond hair said as he leaned closer to me. The comment made the black haired one or "Nick" chuckle.

"So, Hunter, what shall we do with the pipsqueak?" Nick asked as his eyes scanned my now trembling body. Hunter grabbed my blue hair and tugged on it. I whimpered in pain as he pulled in my hair.

"Maybe we should give him a swirly?" Hunter suggests to Nick. Nick thinks for a second by looking at me, to the floor, then at me again.

"No. We need to teach him who's the boss around here. How about a light beating?" Nick said as he made his hand into a fist. Hunter nodded his head as, he pulled on my hair again.

"P-Please do-don't." I begged my voice sounded weak and pathetic. Hunter and Nick both chuckled at me as Nick pulled back his arm to punch me. I closed my eyes and waited for the impact of the punch, but someone interrupted them.

"Hey how about you leave him alone." I deep voice ordered. I opened my eyes to see Tyler. He was a few feet way and walking over to us. Nick already had his hand down and was now facing Tyler. Hunter still had a firm grip in my hair.

"Come on Tyler. You used to love picking on weaklings like him." Nick gestured to me. Tyler used to hurt people? I asked myself.

"It's not right Nick. So just leave him alone." Tyler said again still sounding strick and harsh. I could tell Nick was smirking.

"And if we don't?" Nick asked in a cocky tone, as Hunter pulled on my hair more making me whine in discomfort. This made Tyler angry. He took another set forward and punched Nick right in the jaw, making him fall to the floor in the proses. Hunter let go of my hair right away when he saw his friend hit the floor. Hunter just stood in fear, not knowing what to do.

"Get out of my sight." Tyler growled. Hunter then scrambled to help Nick up and run for the hills. Tyler's gaze fell on me. His eyes softened as he went closer to me. Before I knew what was happening Tyler pulled me in to a hug. I felt blush sweep across my face as his large arms wrapped around my small frame.

"Are you ok?" Tyler asked in a soft comforting voice that sent shivers down my spine. He pulled away from the hug to look at me.

"Y-Yeah. I-I'm ok, now that you're here." I whispered the last part to myself, hoping that Tyler couldn't pick it up.

"Good. I'm glad I got here in time. I wouldn't want anyone to hurt such a cute face." Tyler said with a smile. I felt my whole body heat up, butterflies flapped around in my stomach at the comment.

"W-W-Well. . . Um. . I-I better get t-to class." I said while picking up my stuff from off of the floor. I left with out another word.

Tyler's pov

Why that fuck did I say that!? Shit he probably thinks I'm a weirdo now! God why did I say that!? "I wouldn't want anyone to hurt such a cute face." What a lame thing to say and I called him cute! Cute!! Ugh... I hate myself.

My heart was racing from fear that Ethan will, or already does, think I'm a weirdo. But I knew there was nothing I could do about it now. What happen happened and I can't change it. No matter how much I want to.

I sighed at how much of an idiot I was and went to my first class which was

Literature.

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After a the boring first class of the day I went to German (or what ever the class you go to learn German is called) which was great because Mark and I sit together in that class.

When I walked in Mark was wearing a black hoodie with this hood up. The weird thing was that he had his head down on the desk. I sat down next to him and poked him with a pencil.

"Mark? Mark are you ok?" I asked concerted.

"Nein." Mark groaned still laying his head on the desk.

"Ok, what's wrong then?" I asked him tilting my head a bit.

"It's Seàn." Mark said lifting his head from the desk and turning to me. He had tear stains going down his cheeks. My eyes widened at my crying friend.

"What happened to Seàn is he ok?" I asked concerned that he was hurt or worse. More tears started to grow in his eyes as I asked the question.

"H-H-He a-a-ask Signe t-to the dance yesterday wh-wh-when I was going
t-t-t-to ask him to d-day." Mark cried. I rubbed his back with my hand to comfort him.

"And I'm assuming she said yes?" I asked. Mark nodded his head as his lip started to quiver in sadness.

"Don't worry Mark. If the universe wants you two to be together, then you'll be together."

There you guys go a little update. Sorry I haven't been writing my septiplier story much it's just that story is suppose to have a sad tone and I'm trying to stay away from sadness right now. So yeah I hope you guys like this story still even tho I haven't updated in a while. Sorry again. I love ya guys!

~Loser