Dan's POV
I have been going to this school for a while now but still i haven't made any friends. I wear pastel clothes and a flower crown everyday. It seems to be a trend in my school to hate me and make my life a living hell. It worked...
Today i walked down the corridor and got the normal snickers and laughs as people judge me and point at me and try to kick me or trip me up. Then i felt hand on my neck and i was pushed straight into a locker and winced at the metal hitting my already bruised back from yesterdays pain. It was David and his sidekicks.
"Oy Fag where you going?"
"C-Class-s."
"Without saying hi to us? How... rude. Right Boys?"
They all nodded and laughed then stepped closer to me. Two held my arms against the lockers as David punched my in the stomach over and over as i pulled my legs up trying to stop them to no avail.
After about 5 minutes of punching he gave up and they lets my arms go and i fell to the floor with another painful grunt. When i finally got up i started walking to my next class when i felt a painfully hot liquid drip down my back. I screamed and sank to the floor as i burned my back. I carefully walked to the loos and ran straight to the toilets locking it, sinking to the floor and crying.
"hello?"
"D-Don't Hurt-t m-me."
"Hey i won't hurt you come on out."
"D-Did Dav-David s-send you?"
"No i'm new."
He sounded trustworthy so i stood up and open and unlocked the door.
"hey i saw what happened. Why didn't anyone stop them?"
"Its a t-trend in this school to hate me... i'm used to it."
"you shouldn't be. You seem sweet..."
"Dan..."
"Dan. I'm Phil. Is there a chance i could check your back?"
"yeah.. s-sure."
I know he'd see my cuts but everyone in the school knows and bullies me about them anyway. He pulled my pastel pink jumper off and gasped.
"Dan... You're burnt and... your arms."
"I know."
"Dan you're such a beautiful young man why would you do this to yourself?"
"Did you see them... they made me do this. They ruined my life. THEY ARE KILLING ME!"
"Oh Dan! come here." he pulled me into a gentle hug avoided my bruises and burns.
"How can i go to my next lesson my jumper is going to rub my back and its covered in coffee?"
He thought for a second then pulled off his blue nyan cat top and pulled it over my head putting it on my carefully.
Then he put on my jumper not caring about the coffee stain. i guess it was fine for him since his back was fine.
"Ill protect you."
"Th-thank you."
We hold hand walking to the next lesson and I see David tap his watch and show me he is watching me. I can't let my guard down.
Not For A While Atleast...
