Cute guy at the mall

What a mess 😪

Zach's POV-

Today was Friday, this morning i found out some. tough news. as i sat there eating breakfast my dad had spoken up from the silence "we may have to move Zach, this place is getting too much for us." he said as i listened. my heart had skipped, "where?" i asked, my dad shrugged answering his phone and moving to the other room. i finished my food grabbing my bag and leaving out into the lonely City, my ears plugged with music. i walked to school. this school being very small, poor. it was just all shitty, it was on the south side, anything on this side was a bad place to be. . ,

i opened the doors walking through the halls, waving to teachers who all lived on the north side, a very Rich place ill never see. i got to my locker, shoving things i didn't need i grabbed a few books for my first three classes, as i was about to close it. it was slammed making me jump, i knew who it was, there was no one else that would do this..

"Zachary, Dean, Herron. how about you take your stupid hair style and your broke ass outfits. and stay home from now on" Bryce said, his few friends laughing as he threw my books out of my hands, i just sighed. ignoring them, they always did this. Bryce had a reputation in this school. the only playboy who was also a bad ass who stole from teachers here, who was the son of a CEO of a company but to show their family wasn't cocky they made Bryce go to this school.

made me feel shitty cause, everything he always said was true. i picked up my books, going to walk away. until he shoved me against the other lockers, his finger pinning me there, i wasn't going to do anything about it..i just stood there, awaiting anything. he laughed at my scared action, than walked off. making fun of me as he walked away friends following like lost dogs.

i shook my head, walking to my first class sitting in the back by the window, putting my phone in the pocket of my hoodie. when the teacher walked in she got started right away, i payed attention others didn't.

the whole day went pretty fast, when i was in music Daniel texted me, the other day i texted him saying hey, but he didn't reply so when he texted i read it imminently

D- hey sorry i was pretty busy, see you later today! mall sounds okay right?...🤘🏻

Z- hey, no worries! yeah sound good, see you as soon as this bell rings 🎉

D- damn that was fast, see you then! 😊

i put my phone down letting myself fall into the lesson, i love music. its something i can drown myself in besides water...

my last class today was gym, sadly i also had this class with Bryce. when ever we play games, involving balls or anything, he finds a way to hit me or distract me in any way, it was annoying. but i couldn't do anything about it.

i changed into gym shorts and a band shirt i owned, running my laps i did as told until we were told to stop, basketball. we were playing basketball. i stood there as the game started, sighing as Bryce started with the ball, i somehow ended up being missed and the ball was thrown to someone on his team. we played this for our whole time, boring. but not something i couldn't do, i was pretty good, when i hardly moved.

when we had two minutes on the clock, people were rushing to win, rushing to beat the other team, i had been shoved so many times by my own team members. when i looked away from the game for a second he threw it at me Bryce threw the ball at me, hitting me right on the side of my nose, i had lost my footing, i wasn't even on his team. i fell to the floor, a few people had came over but i got up, holding me nose. it had started to bleed. i mentally cursed myself before being told to go clean up, i walked back into the change rooms. changing into my skinny black jeans and throwing on my hoodie, holding a tissue to my face trying to stop the bleeding. when the other guys came in, some laughed. others didn't pay attention. i just left with my things, still holding my nose in a tissue. when the bell rang i was at my locker. getting all my books. shoving them into my bag, leaving as fast as i could. i took out my phone and texted my dad