Tomtord One Shizzles

Bullied

Swearing warning

Tord was new to England, and new to his school which he'll be arriving at soon. But what he wasn't new to, was being bullied.

Ever since he started school he's been a victim of a bad scene;
Idiot, emo, piece of crap, bitch, dipshit. That's not even half of it, mearly just the beginng. But Tord had faith in this new school, he wanted to believe that he wouldn't get bullied again, and that the cutting would come to an end! He wanted to take life into his own fragile hands. In till he saw how big the school was...

Tords pov

A new day, a new fresh start, right? ... Yeah, hopefully.

My fist sight of the building was signilising death...brutal bloody murder.

I walk to our year 10 assembly, dreading to be called out. I sit, knowing that being the first one there is a good thing since people have to sit next to me, me not having to awkwardly ask. I've always hated that. As soon as I'm ready (taken my coat off an whatnot), I see many more people joining me in the hall. A boy then sat next to me, his uniform looking smart, hair covering his eyes, braces defending his teeth. He waved at me, smiling.

"Hey, I've not seen you here before, you new?" He questioned me. Well duh I'm New, what kind of a questions that? It's pretty obvious.

I nod in return.

"Well, I'm edd, what's your name?"

"Tord" I say, trying to hide my piercing accent.

"Whoa, awesome name!" A ginger haired male stated. I looked to him with a questioning look.

"Oh yeah, this is my closest friend Matt" Edd tuned up. Matt grinned, me only just noticing that he's wearing makeup. Well, at least I'm not the only one here who's possibly gay...

"Hey Matt." I said, another reply from him.

"Heyia!" Everyone else joined us in the hall, screaming and shouting with joy that they get to miss a class because of the hour long assembly.

"Where's tom at?" Questioned Matt

"Pastoral.." edd said softly. Who's Tom?.

"Who's he?.." I ask, a short response following afterwards.

"You'll see later"

Time skip

"So, what's your first lesson?" Edd pondered.

"French 33" I said, as if I were reading it in my head.

"Damnit, were in French 32. But you are with tom. Oh yeah, and also your lessons on the opposite side to ours."

"Oh, alright then. I guess I'll see you guys soon."

"Bye, Tord!".

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On my trip there these three guys came up to me, the middle one coming up to me with a bold approach. As soon as he spoke his mother going I immediately knew where he was from.

"Yeah, that's him. Hey new dork!" A Spanish accent spoke. I stop, suddenly knowing he was talking to me. Of course..

"What, drittsekk?" I say, clearly frustrated.

"Whoa, calm down! I just wanna set down some rules, bitch." He smerked
, a smug aura around him. Ugh...i knew this would happen.

"First of all, don't talk back to me or my frien--"

"Or what?" I disobeyed.

"You little--!!" With that he punched me, holding for dear life on my shirt. He threw many more, making me weak.

"And what the he'll do you think you're doing?!" A male voice cut him off. All of a sudden the Spanish kid was knocked to the ground. Him being a target. I got up and thanked the odd boy. He had no eyes?....thats....different. but differents
Good!

"Thank you so much!" I really meant what I said. He just smiled... that smile...its amazing..

"Eh, just doing what's right.." he said, as he began to walk off.

"Wait!-- what's your name?.."

"Its Tom..., you?"...tom...the guy edd and Matt said was their friend...., hopefully we can be more...

"T-Tord..." I blushed