BBS x Reader : Highschool Never Ends

Chapter 12

(Y/N)'s P.O.V (VERY Late Halloween special - this will be long)

•••

Another day, another dollar. That maybe the reason why I'm still living here, gotta have that money. My hands are dirty from making and painting a small Saturn that I want to add, might as well add some effort into this project. I want to get a good grade on this and I don't want Tyler to ruin this for me, he could care less about an awful grade. An awful grade for an awful person.

I set it down on some newspaper to dry off while I wash my hands. Dried paint can be a bit difficult to get off of hands but with enough soap and not as much laziness it gets the job done.

I dry off my hands and walk back to my Saturn, it doesn't look the best but I like it, at least it's the best I can do. I touch it a few times to make sure it's dry enough. It took a few minutes to dry, as I waited I went on my phone a while. Smiity and I were talking in memes. Just pictures of memes, no words. Don't judge our friendship, normies. You 🅰ren't D🅰nk enough.

I took the mini planet upstairs in my room and sat it down on my counter. I don't know if I should put it on a stand or not, maybe I should just hold it when presenting. It does seem better to keep it in safe hands, probably was a bad idea to give the papers to Tyler if he has them but he said he'll bring in the project on those presenting boards, he'll glue the papers on and some images that'll go along with it.

Hope he actually does, I don't want to go back to his house again, with his mother there and thinking that there will be an 'us'. I don't see how she thinks we could be in a relationship, maybe Tyler has never brought a girl to his house or have one visit him. Sounds sad but funny for me.

•••

Weeks passes, throughout those weeks I still got bullied but only enough to get a few bruises; got and A for the project; had to help Caleb with a few things since he has a cast on; and Halloween is just half a week away.

I can't go trick or treating anymore but at least I can still dress up, I could go around the school in what I want to be and give kids candy. Sometimes they can be little shits but it's the youngest and purest ones that have my heart. I give them more candy than the others.

I've become more agitated of the crew than scared now. I'm still scared of them but I feel a bit of confidence in me. I have thoughts of ways I can get back at them, they seem like foolproof plans but something always gets in the way, knowing enough of them that they can get in the way of it. I don't see why they hurt people, what kind of problems do they face that make them like this?

Seeing Tyler's house and his mother, his life seems pretty much good. I don't know about the others though, some might drag them down with them. Why does life have to be so complicated?

•••

I fall down hard on the ground, dirt flying away from where I landed. My back hurts, looking up, seeing Terroriser and Basically didn't make it any better. I stumble, trying to get up and run.

"Oh no you don't!" Basically exclaimed.

He grabbed my legs and dragged me over to him. Terroriser grabbed my shoulders and pull me up, I try my best to break free but every time I do he dugs his fingers in me.

"What do you gain from this?!" I hissed in pain.

"Stop talking, slut." Basically slapped my face.

It was a like a bitch slap, like a girly way - but nonetheless it stings. I kicked Terroriser right in the balls, he let me go to grab ahold of his general area. I ran as fast as I can to get away from them.