I can't hide it anymore

Bullies

The next day, I was walking through the hallways like nothing yesterday happened. I felt new and improved, but yeah. I'm bisexual and everyone knows, who cares? Let's move on. But, apparently, some people didn't want to move on.
As I went to locker, I heard some guy making mean comments to someone. At first, I took no notice, but then I heard another voice which was very familiar. I looked over.
Oh, my God.
It was Dean and his "friends" saying rude things to Elliott.
"Shut up, f*ggot," Dean said.
"Why don't you go play with your little boyfriend," one guy said.
"Yeah and go burn in hell together," another said.
"Go molest little boys together," Dean said.
Elliott was just standing there, letting them talk to him like that. I was heated. I stormed over to them.
"Get the hell away from him!" I yelled.
"Oooh, I'm so scared," Dean sarcastically said.
I dropped my backpack.
"Thomas, stop," Elliott said.
I ignored him. Dont talk about me and my boyfriend like that.
I extended my arm and swung.
BAM! in the eye. His head went flying back. A huge crowd surrounded us. Then we boxed a little bit. And then, I slammed his body on the ground. I repeatly punched his face. He had a few good hits, but I was un-stoppable. Blood was everywhere.
"Beat his ass, Thomas!!" one guy yelled.
Suddenly, a large teacher came and tried to seperate us.
"Boys! Stop!"
Once we were finally seperated, I got dragged to the principal's office.

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"We're going to call your father," the principal said.
My heart fell. "No!"
"I'm afraid so," the principal sassed as she dialed his number.
"I was just protecting my boyfriend!" I said. But her Walmart wig wearing ass ignored me.
I stormed out the office. This was not happening. I spotted Dean talking to a teacher. I angrily walked over to him.
"Get one thing clear, you little bitch!" I screamed at him.
"What's good?!" he boasted. The teacher held him back.
"One: 'Gay' and 'Bi' are very different! Two: If two people are happy, leave them the fuck alone! Three: Don't EVER associate being LGBT+ with being a p*dophile and a r*pist! Four: Why does me being bisexual affect your life?" I waited for an answer. There was none. "Alright then! Shut the fuck up, leave us alone, and let me do me!"
I walked away.
"How's everything?" Michael asked.
"Shitty! They're calling my dad!"
"Oh no..."
"All this just because I was protecting Elliott," I sighed. "There was no better way to handle those jerks."
"Tell them off," Michael said. "That's all you had to do."
"Well, I don't know," I said. "Gay kids get beat all the time, so I thought that since Dean is a huge bully at this school, he and his friends would......hurt Elliott. Look, don't try to make Dean the innocent victim. He got what he deserved after harassing everyone."
"You think I feel sorry for that bitch?" Mike said. "I don't. He's an awful guy. But you still could've handled it better if you don't your old man marching in here. But I'm still proud of you for sticking up for yourself and Elliott. You two definitely deserve each other... I gotta get to class. Later."