Misunfortunate

6 - Sean

Oli's POV

He walked past our table again, walked. Finally he wasn't getting chased by those-

"You think that little stunt you pulled was funny" oh, never mind. Nick turned around and before he could do anything else he was pinned to the wall.

"Your gonna regret that" he punched him, giving him another nosebleed.

"Come on guys leave him alone" Vic spoke and we all stood up to agree. At that point they were all looking at us so Nick took this as an open slot and ran.

"Fucking idiots!" They all sprinted after him, us following not that far behind.

They went down the stairwell and ran out the door, leaving it in silence.

"Look, we're not as stupid as them, this is your stairwell in a sense, you're always here" I spoke as we walked around to where he was hiding. I think I was the only one you heard a quiet "Shit" as he breathed out and looked to the side, once again, trying to get away from us.

"No, not again, please" Otto pushed him gently back...again.

He put his hand in his pocket and suddenly a 'ring tone' went off.

"Sorry gotta take this" He said, barely audible as he took his phone out of his pocket and walked past us all.

"......I think he just played us" Kevin stated.

"Yup" we agreed.

*Later that day*

Nick's POV

Why do I think walking in places where I can be blatantly seen is a good idea. I'm currently being pinned up against a locker so that's fun.

He punched me in the face, giving me yet another nose bleed. He punched me again causing the other nostril to start bleeding as well so isn't this just going great for me.

He smirked, why did he smirk? Oh god. He picked me up and shoved me in an open locker, which is only open because he punched it a few seconds prier, he slammed it shut after him.

I don't even know how I can physically fit it one of these, there quite spacious actually, not like a car, but it's not tight. Like, it wasn't big enough to sit with my legs in a basket but there was a big enough for space for my arms.

So my current situation is sitting in a dark locker, whom's of which I don't know, with two bleeding nostrils that haven't stopped yet, they definitely should've stopped. That's slightly concerning.

Suddenly light was given to the situation, I looked up and to make matters worse, guess who's locker it fucking was.

Andy's POV

I opened my locker, the guys beside me because we were all going to Dan's house for our chillin' night. Every Friday we all go round to one of our houses to just chill, play games, watch movies etc.

When I turned my head to look into my locker, I saw a beaten Nick who looked like he hadn't seen the light of day for a few classes and had a bleeding nose, damn that must've been bleeding for a while. It looked like a fucking murder scene in there.

"Umm-" I started but he put his finger to his lips to indicate for me not to draw attention to him, I was confused but I needed him to trust us so I went with it.

"Wait wha-" Patty started but before he could finish I squeezed his arm so he wouldn't say anything either, as he now saw the situation Nick was in. He let out a quiet squeal but said no more.

"Uhh guys, do you want to meet me outside, I just need to go talk to my admin teacher about a project, Patty, come with me" I said, vaguely closing my locker so they wouldn't see Nick.