Chapter 5

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*Warning: Slight NSFW*

~Tord's POV~

My eyes fluttered open as I lay sprawled out on my bed. Vibrations from my phone had woke me up. Damn, I knew the vibrations were loud but it was enough to shake me from my sleep. I sat up slowly and ran my hand through my hair. My 'horns' were still up somehow but I was planning on using more gel anyway. Slowly, I got up and checked the time on my phone. The time was 06:23. Before my alarm went. I checked myself in the mirror and saw bags under my eyes. How late did I stay up? I thought it was 9... Maybe my brain was playing tricks. I took off my clothes and looked at myself. I was 16 already and terribly out of shape. I should start working out. I stared at my length. It was probably the only thing to be proud about. 7 inches wasn't bad. I felt insecure about myself all of a sudden now. I shouldn't've looked at the mirror and examined myself. I'm popular, I shouldn't be like this. People like me. People think I'm hot. Well, that's what I think. Yesterday's events may have already affected my reputation.

I put my school uniform on and rolled up my shirt sleeves as usual. I quickly pulled on my blazer and snatched a cereal bar on my way out. Stumbling towards Edd, he helped me sort out my terrible uniform. I don't even understand how I could have enough time to stare at myself for 10 minutes but not put on a tie tidily. I took off my blazer after because I thought they were uncomfortable. My parents think I wear it but I really can't be bothered. "Why do you never wear your blazer? It's like one of the most important things to our uniform," Edd asked.

"I think they're unnecessary and look terrible on me. I've got used to not wearing one anyway. I will only wear them in winter or when a teacher forces me to. Rarely happens, though," I replied snarkily. Edd sighed and continued walking to the bus stop. I followed after him and talked about our interaction on Tumblr last night. He giggled at the mention of it which was so freaking cute. He smiled wide and suddenly went off on a long speech about how I should post more on my blog. I just said that I couldn't really draw or write anything good. Edd suggested just saying my opinions on things or maybe interesting stories that happen in my life. It was an idea but I passed. No point in doing something I couldn't keep up with.

It wasn't too long until we got to our bus stop and the bus came. We sat next to each other like yesterday and stayed away from anyone who meant trouble... like Josh. The ride was silent but a comfortable type; not an awkward one. I just sat in deep thought while Edd sketched out some things and wrote some fan-fiction on his phone. I thought about Edd and how he was friends with Tom and Matt. They both hated me. Matt not as much as Tom but he couldn't really tolerate my existence. I just hope they'd accept me. The bus drive dragged along and after 45 long minutes school was there. I trudged off the bus and Edd followed behind me. We got to the school so early we just sat and talked for a while. Tom walked through the front gates and immediately scowled at me. He gave Edd a questioning glance and scoffed at us both. Edd frowned in wonder at why the Jehovah was looking at us disgustedly. Tom stomped over and dragged Edd away from me to talk. I stared at him suspiciously and let them be.

~Edd's POV~

Tom dragged me away from Tord and tapped his foot gently. He whisper-shouted to me, "What are you doing with Tord!? Matt's old best friend was bullied by him. Nobody likes him at all!"
"No, Tom," I replied, "I think he's okay. He'd really soft when you get to know him better. The bus rides are great with him.
Tom grabbed my shirt and pulled me up to his face so I looked directly in his eyes. Tom's breath was warm, but minty at the same time. He said slowly, "Don't talk to him. Matt would be disappointed. I'm disappointed as of now. He'll break your heart in the end. Betray you. No point in gaining his trust because he will hurt you and, even if I've known you for a literal day, I don't want the same with Frankie to repeat." I winced at the name. It was the first time he used my old name. Well... it's Frankie's not mine. I pushed myself away from Tom and said, "No, Tom! He's my friend! After what happened on the bus yesterday, I doubt he'll be popular anymore. No one deserves to be forgotten, Tom." He was stone-faced. I glared at him angrily. He then slapped me. He slapped me. He slapped me. He. Slapped. Me. I felt like crying but I blinked the tears away.
     I pushed past people as they made their way across the grounds. I saw Tord and suddenly walked to him and kinda fell onto the bench next to him. He grabbed my shoulder softly and sighed. He looked back at Tom and flipped him off. My left cheek grew very red and Tord put his hand against it. I flinched from pain. He took a ice-cold water bottle from his bag and pressed it gently against my face. I looked into Tord's eyes warmly. "Thank you." I smiled.
"You're welcome, but who did this?" He replied.
"Tom."

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omg! thank you all for the support on this story! i never believed i'd get this many reads or votes. all the other stories i've ever made never even got 1 vote and i was astonished by this. i'm also super sorry it took me forever to update. i had my final exams :/. i have a clear view on the rest of the story so i will be updating a lot more. expect at least one a week now.
i wanna know how long i should make chapters.
should i make shorter ones (quicker ones to write) or longer ones (harder to write)?
i wanna know what you guys want.
and i have a happy ending and sad ending planned. i don't know which one to use haha. i'll decide in future. goodbye and i love you all! :D

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