Jonathon pov
The bell rang for the end of the school day and I was rushing in the hallways trying not to bump into anyone because I don't want the beaten to get worse.
"Mask freak"
"Go kill yourself nobody will even care"
"Yeah, you useless shit"
My heart just dropped from hearing thus cruel words but I just ignored them because I'm just too used to it. Why can they just get on with their own lives expect bulling me and I can get on with my life as well but everything can't be fair can it. I wish someone will love me and always stay beside no matter what. I know that nobody won't want to be loved by a guy who wears a freaky mask all the time.
I shrugged my head putting the depressing thoughts aside and burst through the existing door.
BANG!!
"WHAT THE FUCK"
Huh? Why would someone be behind the door I thought but then I felt someone picked me up from the back of my hoodie and throwing me down, causing me to groan in pain and then I laid there, defenseless having my face covering by my hands and laying in a small ball because they is no point in fighting, it will get worse and don't want anymore enemies.
"TYLER WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING"
OH, NO I DON'T WANT HIM TO SEE ME LIKE THIS I screamed in my head and rusly got up but then fall down again. I hissed when I felt my bones ache.
"Hey, are you alright?" Said a soft voice that made my heart beat fast. I looked over my shoulder seeing Even who was right in my face as he places both hands on my shoulders. "He-y I'm fine" Shit the damn stuttering. "Im glad," he said while smiling.
My face heat up bright red and quickly looked away from his beautiful hazel eyes. Please go away, please go away just today. I heard my clear his throat so I looked at him. He was itching the back of his neck nervously while looking the over way. Probably doesn't want to see my scary mask I thought whiles singing.
"Emm-mm, I emmm-mm I," I raised my eyebrow and brushed a bit when he was acting so cute when he was trying to get his words out. "Would you like to come out with us and then work on our project together?" he says calmly waiting for my response.
I thought for a moment thinking that why not because this will be the last time I be here with him and said "Why not" and I got up from the ground, ignoring that my muscles were screaming for me to stop.
I hope we could be friends.
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أدب الهواةJonathan is a unknown youtuber in an abusive relationship with his "boyfriend" of 5 years. He doesn't have many friends and hardly leaves the house. Evan is a happy and social person. He has lots of friends and a great girlfriend. But what happens i...
