homosexuals · joshler [✔]

3 · not today

    "hey fag!"

"get on your knees lebanese."

"immigrant."

those are only some of the things that are yelled at the fragile lebanese boy everyday at school. he didn't undertand how dumb someone could be until everyone started comparing him to a mexican.

  he was born and raised in the same town he lived in now. even grew up with most of the kids.

"hey tyler." brendon greeted, leaning against the locker by tylers.

the brunette was currently grabbing books for his next class.

  "hey." tyler replied not really in the mood this morning.

he was so glad it was friday. he was sick of school. even more happy that summer break was in only a month.

"walk to class with me?" the boys friend asked politely.

"yeah, okay." tyler answered with a smile, trying to be nice.

  the two walked down the hall towards english. they both had the same class together thankfully.

the tan boy tried to ignore the comments sent his way and concentrated on whatever his friend was blabbering about sarah and kissing her at the movies.

once entering the room, all eyes were on them. he ignored it as best as he could.

  on his way to his seat in the back, someone tripped him and sent him flying into an unknown persons arms.

  he flinched, waiting for the person the push him on the ground, even hit him.

when the pain never came, he opened his eyes he didn't realize he was squeezing shut, and looked upon a very attractive red head boy.

  he quickly got up and mumbled an apology before finally getting to his seat.

  he blocked out the teachers lesson, too embarrassed at the moment to care.

  the teacher didn't even yell at the kid who tripped him or made sure he wasnt seriously hurt.

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  two lessons and an hour later class was dismissed. the tan boy waited for most of the kids to leave before even getting out of his chair. he didn't want to risk getting harassed again.

"are you okay?" someone asked from besides him. it made the boy jump, not realizing someone was there.

  he looked towards the raspy voice to see the red head he fell on earlier. the brunettes cheeks burned tomato red.

"yes, thank you." tyler squeaked, picking up his books and walking to his next class.

he didn't know why the person didn't yell at him. he didn't know why he asked if he was okay. it was so weird to have a nice conversation with someone that wasnt brendon. maybe he was just playing. it was probably some kind of joke to hurt the his feelings.

he decided not to fall for it.

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