The guy looked extremely irritated, but as he turned his gaze towards me on the floor, his face slowly turned into a grin as he let out a small snicker. Two other guys were over his shoulders snickering as well.
"Heh, hey, aren't you that girl that ran out of class earlier this morning???" He said loudly as everyone else in the cafeteria turned their attention towards us. Charles looked annoyed. "He's not a girl. He's my brother." The guy got closer to my face. His breath fucking reeked. "Girl, Boy, whatever the fuck you are, you really put on quite a show! I'd never seen someone get so sensitive and run out of class on their first day. Man, you really are a pussy." Charles stepped in front of me. "Hey, Shut your fucking mou-" "S'cuse me bitch but I ain't talkin' to you!"
He pushed Charles to the side...I wanted to punch this fucker in the face.
"HEY!! DON'T TOUCH MY FUCKIN' SISTER LIKE THAT!!! YOU'RE THE BITCH, ASSHOLE!!" I tried pushing him but he didn't move an inch. I started shaking out of fear and anger. I felt my anxiety quickly returning and I felt tears forming in my eyes. My breathing got heavy. The guy bust out laughing at how pathetic I was. "HAHAHAHAHA!! Really?! That's all you got?!?! WOW! That's really fuckin sad! Maybe you should think before you act fuckass! If you even have a brain that is!!!" He ended up pushing me so hard I fell back into a trashcan as all the food in the trash flew all over me.
I wanted to fucking die...I can't even protect my own fucking sister.
"F-FUCK YOU!" My voice cracked as I yelled at the bully. Everyone in the cafeteria had their phones out recording the entire thing. I felt my face heating up as I started hyperventilating and crying like a fucking toddler. Charles ran over to me throwing and dusting all the garbage off of me. "Can't even put up a fuckin' fight huh? Maybe you should brush all that fuckin' bushy ass hair out your face so you can fuckin see don't cha think?! What? You gonna go run out the cafeteria, go to the bathroom and cut yourself again???? Why dont you go fucking kill yourself while you're at it you fucking emo fa-" It'd seemed like everything had slowed down, everything around me started getting darker and darker....
Yet, in the blink of an eye, I saw someone throw something towards the bully's head as the other guys looked behind him with a shocked expression on their faces.
*i know it's super short i just got really tired when typing alot lol*
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Teen FictionA 16 year-old Ash comes across a 17 year-old punk-rock grunge named Pitch. Ash is going through one of the toughest times of his life and is slowly edging towards the idea of suicide but Pitch sticks by Ash's side (even though he's a bad influence)...
