Sencored

Chapter Five (5)

Sencers p.o.v

I walked around the soccer field as the schools team practiced. I was in my gym block--which I rarely participated in, so usually I would watch people play soccer, it always interested me, even though I was no good, but I enjoyed watching the sport. The balls they had were nice colors too, they were playing with an orange one with black dots.

"Hey kid!" Someone yelled, and I winced ready to get hit, but it never came, just another yell. So I turned around toward the voice, right before noticing the orange and black ball rolling my way, and stopping right in front of me. "Kick it here! Kick it here!" He yelled, jumping and waving his hands in the hair. I looked around me, discovering I was the only one near, so I pointed toward myself. "Yes! You! Kick it!" He yelled again, and I looked down at the ball.

"Uh..." I bit my lip, not knowing what to do, and I saw people coming toward me, and I panicked. I didnt even want the ball! So drawing my leg back, I kicked it and it swung right into some guys face knocking him back. "Oh my gosh." I whispered, putting my covered hand to my mouth. I walked up to him. "I... Im sorry," I apologized, getting on my knees, he groaned loudly, and I jumped away.

"Whoa, good kick." The one yelling came up to me. "Do you play?" He asked, putting his hand out to help the guy up ,whos head was now in between his legs, groaning and cursing. I backed up a bit, shaking my head as the answer. "Oh... Well, good kick." He smiled at me, before helping the other guy and walking down the field. That 'conversation' was... Weird. Why? Because I didnt get insulted the first word he spoke. Maybe not everybody is bad.

"Oi! Fag!" A voice yelled across the yard, and I immediately froze. I knew that voice. Kameron. "Im talking to you stupid." I stopped, turning around, mentally pouting. Why? What did I do to him, and I thought he left me alone. "Just cause you hang out with Noah now, doesnt mean Im not gunna leave you alone. He wouldnt step up to me. Hes a pussy Sencer. If I came after you. He'd probably join me. Your disgusting." He hissed. "He'd probably take a bat to your body, your head. Kill you himself." He smirked, picking up a ball. He must of been skipping, because I knew for sure he did not have gym with me, it was with Max. I remember because they always ran with each other and Max would always, always win. I took a couple steps back as he picked up a soccer ball tossing it hand in hand. "I think you hurt him over there, yah?" He asked, nudging his head toward the one soccer player I hit in the face with the ball. I silently nodded, putting my head down. "Do you think they would feel bad if I did the same?" He raised a brow.

I bit my lip, "N... N... No." I stuttered, playing with my fingers.

"Me neither." He chuckled before taking the ball, and kicking it at me. I barely had enough time to duck as it hit me in the stomach, making me groan mentally because I didnt want to let him see that it hurt me. "Stupid little squid." He glared, I bit my lip, looking at them through my hair which hid my eyes. The one beside him had another soccer ball and seemed to be kicking it around with the other friend, and Kameron just stood there starring at me. "Fucking talk!" He yelled, and I flinched. I hated it when people yelled. But half the time I probably deserved it. "Lets just get out of here." Kameron mumbled. The other two nodded, and the one kicked the ball. But it went no where to where it was supposed to go, it curved as it was about to go past me, but hit me in the face instead making my head snap painfully to the side and me to tumble to the floor, clutching my face in my hands crying out in pain. "Oh my gosh! Ha ha." Kameron laughed, and I heard a clapping sound--which meant they just high fived each other.

I laid there for minutes, not even caring if I got in trouble for skipping or anything. It would just add to more deserved bruises at home if the school called. My dad would probably beat me blue while I tried and called for my mom, but she would just ignore me like always.