The love of my life

Scott Richard Hoying

An introduction ~ Hi! I am Scott. I am 15 years old and I live in Arlington, Texas. I have a few siblings and of course, my parents. Connie and Rick. I love my family so much, they are really important to me.
My friends? Um.. yeah i have a few friends. Their names are Avi, Kevin, and Kirstin. We are not really popular at school. But we're not getting bullied. So thats nice. Oh, and I am gay. My friends know this, they're fine with it. A few classmates aren't. Thats sad. I really don't know why.. But I have to deal with it, I guess.

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Today I felt like it was gonna be a really good day. No idea why, I just felt like it. I went downstairs to eat breakfast.

"Good morning, my lovely boy!" My mom said. "Good morning, son" My father said.
"Morning mom, morning dad!" I said happy.

After eating my breakfast, i dressed myself, brushed my teeth, and packed my bag and went to school. I walked in school. "Hey Scott!" I heard a girl yell.
Oh! That was Kirstie. "Hey Krist!"
I know she hates to be called 'Krist' so that why i do it.
She made a annoyed face expression but laughed really fast after that.

Yes, she can't be mad at anyone haha.

Then Avi and Kevin walked in. "Yoo people" Kevin said, hugging me and Kirst. "Heey" avi said an an over-gay voice. We always laugh at avi. He's so funny!

As soon as the bell rung, Avi and Kevin walked to their classroom, so did Kirstin.

No, we're not classmates.. hmm thats kinda sad. I really want to, tho

I walked through the hallway, and heard someone screaming.
It was a boy.
He had dark brown hair, really pretty dark, coffee brown eyes.

"Awe are you screaming? Did i hurt you? That was nothing with this" and a boy pushed him on the ground. "Huh, we can do much more. Don't you dare to say something, Faggot." An other boy shouted.

"Hey, what did he do wrong?" I shouted at the boys who hurt him. "Well hello Hoying." A boy said. "What he did wrong? Well, look at him an you'll see it." I looked at the boy, i could see so much fear in his eyes. "Well, I think he is beautiful." I said calm.

"WHAT?! YOU CALL THAT BEAUTIFUL?!? THE FAGGOT FROM THIS SCHOOL?!" "Yes, look at him, his eyebrows are perfect, and i think he's kinda cute. And now, please go away. Or i'll hurt you instead that you'll hurt him." I said, walking closer to the boys, to express my tallness.

Oh, yes. I am really tall for my age. I don't know where it came from, but yeah I have to deal with it, haha.

The boys immediately walked away, and I looked over to the boy who was sitting in the corner, sobbing. I walked to the boy. "P-please, don't hurt m-me.." The boy said quietly. "I'll never hurt someone. But, what happened? You can trust me, I promise." I said, hoping he would calm down a bit. "Well, its been for two years now.. that they're bullying me. They call me things like faggot, idiot, gay, freak.. I mean, I got kinda used to it. But every time it hurts.. I want it to stop.." And he started crying.

I hate it to see people crying.. especially people with a good heart. He has a good heart. I just.. I just know it.

I hugged him and it felt..  good.

He hugged back. "Thank you for doing this.. no one has ever done this.."

"Really? Damn, you deserve so much better than this.."

He blushed. Wldmdklfk so cute!

"I'm Mitch by the way.." Mitch said quietly.

"Thats such a beautiful name! I'm Scott."

Aaaawweeeereerfllfldk. Isn't this cute? Wellllll.. i'll work on a other part :)
ly'all :) x Fran