Chapter 5

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Joey POV
Sadly, Daniel sits on the table besides me. I look at him and he's texting someone, I look down and see that he's texting his mum. I look a little closer and see what it says.
'Mum, I'm gay..'
My jaw drops, no way he's gay. I could have a chance at dat- no Joseph he's a cunt.
Meghan comes running over and says
"Why happened why do you looks surprised"
"Daniels gay.." I whisper
"WOW WHAT!"
"Shuts up Meghan he'll hear you"
"How do you know?"
"I just saw him texting his mum"
I don't know why he decided to do it then and there..

We continue eating our food in concern, why does Daniel hate me if I'm gay, if. He's gay
The bell goes so I get up and head to art
I'm not too bad at art I'm pretty good actually, I sit down and throw my bag on the ground, we can free style draw because we have a sub
I start drawing when jack pushes my pencil
"Why don't you draw your future husband gayceffa"
"Why don't you draw your mothers chest hair?" I snap back
"Why don't you draw your dad, oh sorry WHAT DAD!"
I get up and smack jack across the face I push him over a desk and jump on him and start beating him
"MY FATHER IS FUCKING 10 TIMES THE MAN YOU'LL EVER BE, YOU DON'T HAVE A RIGHT TO JOKE ABOUT HIM LIKE THAT AT LEAST I DON'T HAVE FUCKED UP ADOPTIVE PARENTS YOU ADOPTIVE FUCK!"
I scream punching him in between every word
I get pulled off and I don't look at anyone I just grab my bag and run out of the school

Daniel POV
I walk out of the school and I see Joey crying, I feel bad for him, but I can't ruin my cool kid look, I run up and throw his bag across the floor
"Little baby Joey crying wa wa"
He doesn't fight back nor show emotion, I pull of his jacket but when he goes to grab it back it felt like everything was in slow motion, I see scars from his wrist to his elbows, Joey cuts. I give him back his jacket and look him in his eyes
There red and puffy from him crying
"Why were you crying?" I ask
"Why the fuck would you care you'll just tease me about it"
"Tell me"
"Jack made fun about my dead dad! You happy?"
I feel like shit now,
I don't say anything I just walk away.

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