JACKS POV
I look up from my phone as I press send; everyone is here except for Phil.
"Where's Phil?" I ask.
"Either, he had art so he will be late or Tyler beat him up." Says Tyler.
"Actually, it was both." Half whispers Joey. Joey is the shiest person I know, the only person he will open up around is Daniel (Dan and Daniel are two different characters btw).
"What do you mean both?" asks Dan, his voice sounds worried and I can see him start to shake.
"Well Phil has art with me," Joey tells us, "he told me he was going to stay behind for ten minutes to help the teacher pack up. When I walk outside, I see Tyler, Joseph that is, walk pass me and into the art room. The next thing I hear is the shattering of clay, probably the year seven stuff," Joey was starting to tear up in the corner of his eyes, "I run back to see Tyler exiting the room and Phil lying on the floor, unconscious with blood all over his face. The teacher came in seconds later and saw us there. She asked me what happened and I told her. After that she took Phil to the office and told me to go have something to eat." Joey just finished before he started crying and Daniel went and sat by him.
Dan on the other hand was shaking and quickly shoving stuff in his bag and before we could stop him, ran in the direction of the main office.
Lunch is continued in a silent matter until I get a text from Dan.
DAN: Phil's going to the hospital; they think Tyler broke his nose. I'm signing out and going with him. Tell everyone I'm sorry I left but the good news is that I saw the principal marching Tyler to his office.
I smile to myself before letting everyone know. They all start laughing.
The bell sounds and we head off to third period.
It passes quickly and so does period four and lunch. Before we know it, we're all heading our separate ways to sport. I'd chosen theatre sports when I worked out my time table.
I walk into the drama room and take a seat next to Tyler and we play a heap of games.
But I'm counting down the seconds until I go talk to Mark.
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Why be the judge? (Septiplier)
FanficStarting 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...
