As she calls out names I realise that the new kid is in my class again. "Sean and Mark" calls the teacher. I take my seat and so does the new kid. Unfortunately Tyler and Ethan were in this class as well-if it was Gerard and Patrick, they wouldn't mind, they didn't really want to bash new kids- so I couldn't introduce myself nicely without being stared at. So when he starts to introduce himself I say, "Whatever newbie, how about you just shut the fuck up." And he did. But when we started working on our text books I got stuck on the third question. He was ahead on the sixth. He looked over to my page and asked me.
"Do you want some help? I might be a newbie, but I think I'm alright at math." I glance around to make sure that Tyler and Ethan weren't looking, and then nodded. Once he showed me how to do a couple of the questions, I started to get the hang of it.
"Thanks." I say. He smiled cautiously and looked back down at his work. I had a feeling he was bullied before as he also hunched up on his side of the desk. 'Must know I'm one of the jocks' I think. But I won't let anyone touch him. What was I saying? Of course I'm going to let people touch him. It's his first day after all.
JACKS POV
When the bell rang, I walked out of the classroom and saw Dan waving at me to come with him. He was standing with another guy only slightly shorter than him, but he was very pale. As I got closer I realised that they weren't just standing there, they were holding hands.
'Cute' I think.
"Hey, Jack," he smiles "this is my boyfriend Phil."
"Hey, nice to meet you," he says, almost in a whisper hunching behind Dan. He looks back at him.
"Phil its okay, he is nice and gay as well. I'm sure he won't beat us up like Mark and his gang for being different." That opens Phil up a little bit. We head down to the back sitting area where I meet some more of Dan's friends who are also gay. "Hey guys, look who I met this morning in music."
Everyone stops to look at me. "Hey, I'm Sean, but I prefer Jack."
"Oh cool bro. I'm Felix." Says a medium height blonde.
"I'm Tyler Oakley. Don't get me confused with that fuck ass Tyler Joseph over there," the guy nods his head over to a table where about thirty people stood around laughing. The jock table.
As everyone else introduces themselves I repeat their names through my head. Felix, Tyler, Cry, Joey & Daniel.
As the day went on I met more people. In all I had to remember about twenty names, but all except the seven I met at recess and music were probably just going to be acquaintances.
When the day ended, I was starting to get anxious that I haven't been beaten up yet. So the second the bell rung I raced outside and out the school gate. I ran for about two minutes before I started to slow down; and that's when I started to think that I have missed out on my first day beating. It felt good. I turned back to be sure no one was following. Oomph. They turn around and stare at me, which quickly changes into smirks and grins. 'Oh no' I think. It was two of the jocks that beat up Dan this morning.
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Why be the judge? (Septiplier)
أدب الهواةStarting a new school sucks, just ask Jack. Living with abusive parents you thought loved you is torture, Jack knows. But on the first day Jack sees the cutest boy on the planet, but he knows it won't work out... no one wants a depressed sad sack th...
