New Friend?

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Jack's POV

They left me alone, surprisingly. I was walking around like a lost puppy.

I wasn't looking up, so I bumped into someone. "I-I'm s-sorry." I spoke nervously.

I didn't look up. "Oh hey cutie." I was surprised at his words. I still didn't look up. "Let me see those pretty eyes of yours." I slowly lifted my head up.

I was met with big brown eyes. They were beautiful. He smiled. He had raven black hair and was muscular.

I smiled back. "My name's Mark." His voice was deep. It could turn anyone on. "I'm Jack."

We were starring into each other's eyes. We were stopped by a blonde cheerleader. "Hey Marky." She hung off his shoulder.

I became extremely uncomfortable. "Hey Amy." I looked away. "So, who are you?" Mark looked at me. "He-" I cut him off. "I was just leaving. Don't worry about me. Talk to you later Mark."

I quickly left the scene. I sighed and mentally face palmed. 'Your one shot at making a friend and you ruined it Jack. Great job.'

I was looking around for my locker. I saw the same guys as before. I quickly went into the bathroom with my head down.

I locked myself in a stall. My breathing became more labored as I heard the bathroom door open.

I heard a big bang on the stall door I was in. I froze. "We know you're in here faggot. Open the door!"

I couldn't move. I tried but I couldn't. I knew what was coming. I didn't want it to happen but I had to I guess.

They won't leave me alone. I slowly reached for the lock on the door. I was shaking.

Before I could open the door, a hand reached for my foot and made me fall. Ok hit my head on the floor really hard. They busted through the stall door.

The one, I assume was the leader, picked me up but my collar. I was struggling to get air.

He chuckled evilly. "You don't talk to Mark, okay?" I was shaking more and couldn't get the words out.

He punched me in my stomach. "Okay?!?" He said angrily. I chocked on my words. "Y-y-yes." He chuckled devilishly.

He dropped me and they repeatedly kicked me everywhere. When the decided that their punching bag had enough and left.

I heard the bell ring. I felt weak. I could barely stand up. It hurt so much. I've never felt pain like this, even at my old school.

I slowly got up. I limped my way to class. I saw no one is the halls. I sighed.

I opened the door to my class. Everyone looked at me. "Late on the first day McLoughlin?" She said sternly.

I rolled my eyes. If only she knew. "I got lost." I lied. She scoffed. "Take a seat next to Felix. Felix raise your hand.

I saw a boy with dirty blonde hair raise his hand. He smiled kindly at me. I fake smiled at him.

I made my way over there. But I noticed something. Mark and Amy were sitting with each other.

This was science so we had a desk that can hold two people. I sat next to Felix.

I looked at the teacher. So as you may already know, we have a new student. Sean, come up here and say something about yourself."

I didn't want to but I had to. "I'm Sean but I prefer to be called Jack, I moved here from Ireland." I looked back at the teacher.

She nodded and I walked back to my seat.

This year is gunna be just perfect.

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