bullied {e}

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one more period of another boring high school day. you aren't popular, but you aren't invisible either. you are practically friends with everyone, except for the bullies. they are a blistering, overbearing group of guys that pick on people half their size. they disgust you and you have no shame in ignoring their presences.

you walk quickly towards the classroom that you are suppose to be in, but aren't due to your emergency bathroom break. you are almost there when a loud bang rings through the hallway, catching your attention. you walk towards the distant sounds of what seems to be laughing.

you turn the corner and see the bullies. they are laughing at the guy who is frantically picking up his papers from the floor. you walk towards them and bend down, helping the guy pick up his papers. the guy looks up at you and smiles, pushing up his thick framed glasses. it's ethan. ethan dolan. you smile back and hand him the rest of his papers. the both of you stand up and start to walk away when someone calls out "hey, come back here. we aren't finished yet"

you turn on your heel and face the biggest idiot in the school, luke baker. you roll your eyes and walk closer "well you see, luke, you are finished here. unless you want the whole school to your little secret of when you were 15"

his face whitens "n-no don't tell anyone" he begs

"i'll make you a deal, stop picking on ethan and your secret is safe with me"

"deal" he says

you smile "bye bye now" and turn on your heal, walking over to ethan

he blushes "you d-didn't have to do that for m-me"

"it was no problem, ethan. do you want to come over to my house?"

his smile drops and his face goes blank "you want me to d-do your homework, d-don't you."

"what? no, of course not. i mean like hang out, watch tv and eat snacks"

his smile appears on his face again "r-really?"

you laugh "yes"

he blushes and looks down "i've n-never been invited to someone's house to h-hang out before"

you put a finger under his chin and tilt his head upwards, looking into his eyes "there's no need to be embarrassed, ethan. i think it's adorable"

his cheeks darken into a crimson color "t-thanks"

"i'll meet you after class. who do you have?"

"mr. smith"

"i'll meet you there, okay?"

"okay"

you kiss his cheek "see you soon, ethan"

his cheeks darken even more, if that's even possible "b-bye y/n. see you s-soon"

you smile to yourself as you walk to your class thinking 'i just invited my crush to my house'

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