My Bully | Jackary

His Secret

Zach's POV

After I finished my food, I took one last glance at Jack and got up to use the bathroom.

"Hey guys, I'm gonna go use the bathroom. I'll be right back," I said to the boys.

I pulled up my hood and placed my hands on my pockets, looking down at my feet and walking down the hall. I soon reached the bathroom and placed my hand on the door, hesitating to open it. I walked inside and stopped in front of the same mirror as this morning. Tears in my eyes I placed a few fingers on my eye, rubbing it softly. I flinched at the pain and quickly removed my fingers.

I sat down up against the wall and pulled out my phone and my earbuds/headphones. I put in one earbud and started to scroll through Instagram. I'm particularly fond of one Instagram user. He looks familiar though. He just looks so perfect in every photo he posts. Yup, I'm gay, I'm totally gay. I thought as I scrolled through the users Instagram account. No one can know though, I'd probably be bullied even more.

I turned off my phone and put in the other earbud. I soon found myself fast asleep.

*after school*

I was awoken by Corbyn who was shaking me non-stop. I opened my eyes and stood up, almost stumbling back to the ground.

"DUDE, what the heck! Were you in here all day?" He said helping me stand.

I yawned, "I-I guess so, like ever since after lunch"

"Why though?" Corbyn asked walking out of the bathroom and me following.

"I-I don't know, I just..." I hesitated.

"You just what?" He pestered.

"N-nevermind," I said putting my phone and ear buds in my pocket.

"Come on, tell me," he said patting my back.

"I said nevermind. I-I don't wanna talk about it." I said again.

"Oh and by the way, what happened to your eye?" He asked as we stopped in front of my locker.

"Uh, I'll tell you that later," I said a little quietly, opening my locker and pulling out my backpack.

"O-ok then," he said as I shut my locker.

~Time skip brought to you by Daniel's guitar~

I opened the front door of my home and noticed that mom wasn't in the kitchen like she usually is, cooking food. She's probably at an interview for a new job. I took off my shoes and put my bag on the couch and walked up stairs. I shut the door behind me as I stepped into my room and plopped on my bed, face first.

"Ugggghhh," I groaned into the sheets, a little muffled. I turned over on my back and sat up. I ruffled the sheets a bit and stuffed my legs underneath. I pulled the blanket all the way up to my neck and closed my eyes. I found myself asleep only moments after I laid down.

*later*

I had a wonderful dream, it seemed like. It was about somoneone... I don't remember who it was, but I felt warm inside when I tried to remember.... Oh well.

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