I sat at my desk quietly sketching out some sort of anime character. "OK kids open up you're text books to page 34" he spoke. I grabbed my text book placing it down on my desk opening it up. I looked up at the teacher seeing a short but not to short man, he had brown hair, and some acne. He looked as if this was his first time teaching. "I'm here to replace you're other teacher Mr. Anderson. I am Mr. Nestor but if we are talking one on one you can call me Ethan." he said cheerily "On that note before we get into all of this class work shit I would like to know who each of you are and some hobby's!" he said happily "I want you guys to know a few things about me! One I am in love with video games! Two I love to sing and play ukulele! Three I used to be a youtuber and an editor for markiplier And yes he continues to make videos so do I but I need another income. But that's enough about me lets here from-" he moved his finger around "-You!" He pointed at me.
I felt my stomach drop "W-well my names mac, I uh I like to do art, Do music, And like video games." I mumbled out as I looked down at my own things "Well mac you seem as though a very bright student. And it seems as though you may need to talk to me after class about things?" he questioned making me panic more. I just nodded my head keeping my head down. He continued on with other people "And if I had to dislike anyone in here it would be mac" they proudly said wile the rest of the class snickered "Mm and I don't believe that she likes you ether zoe!" he said back I felt my face heat up "Honestly I could care less of who hates and likes me anymore" I mumbled out "Well if it doesn't bother you mac I guess I can let this one slide but the next time I will take actions!" he said wile looking at me. I kept my head down nodding. we continued on with class.
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I sat at my lunch table waiting for dan and phil. I took a sip of my water. I looked down at the food I had. My stomach growled I ignored it pushing it off to the side "Mac you need to eat!" a voice rang out. I looked up to see dan and phil sitting down "not hungry" I mumbled "You always say that!" dan whispered "Sorry I don't want food!" I said annoyed "Guys don't get into this again!" phil said "Sorry " I mumbled I stared down at the table. I felt people watching me. "I-I have to go" I said grabbing my bag standing up "Sorry if I said anything wrong" dan said grabbing my arm "No no it's not you!" I said he looked at me confused "I-I feel as if everyone's watching me" I mumbled "No one is!" he said pulling me into a hug "Now they are dan!" I said trying to pull away he just held me there. "Ug dan please let go!" I said looking up at dan. He sighed letting go. "Thank you" I mumbled "I uh I guess I will see yall later" I mumbled walking out the door. I walked to the end of the hallway. I looked to my left seeing the group of popular kids and to my right all the jocks. Either way I went I was screwed. With out any thought I took a right staring down at the floor.
As I walked past I heard them mumble things. "Hey you got a fine ass!" one of them shouted at me. I just began walking faster to get away. But they followed me "Were you going babe!" one of them shouted to me "C'mer give papa a taste!" another said "Please leave me alone!" I said loud enough for them to hear. They chuckled when a few jumped in front of me! "What's the rush?" one asked I backed up into another one he grabbed my shoulders. I felt my stomach drop "I-need to go please let go" I said trying to move. But he just kept his hold. "Why would I do that" the teen whispered into my ear. "D-don't!" I said trying to move away. but still couldn't "Nope" he chuckled while the others began closing in! I panicked elbowing him in the gut. He let go groaning as the others tried to catch me. I just kicked them running off into a room "Mac?" a voice rang out. I looked over to see Mr. nestor "Uhh sorry I just-" "That bitch were gonna find you!" they screamed out. I felt my heart race. "No need to explain Come here!" he said waiving me over to his desk. I slowly walked over to his desk. I pulled a chair over sitting in it. "Instead of talking at the end of the day do you wanna talk about it now?" he asked I only nodded my head "Ok well do you have any type of thing that is important to you're learning ethic?" "I have anxiety depression and have panic attack regularly and my dad is uh... different" I said looking away "Oh and I uh cant make good eye contact without felling uncomfortable." I said "Ok Is you're father abusive?" he asked me. I felt my eyes begin to water remembering the night before.
"W-what no! Why would you think that he's just difficult!" I said looking away "Mac if he hurts you I need to know!" "Im fine!" I snapped back at him. I had realized what I had done "O god im so sorry. I-I didn't mean to do that" I apologized looking up at him. His face seemed surprised but also worried. "It's fine" he said. He grabbed my hand lightly. I didn't mind as I kind of liked him. "If anything is happening ever just tell me!" he said "Ok I-if you promise not to do anything." I said looking up at him. He questionably nodded his head "And you have to promise me this!" I said grabbing his hand. "Ok" he whispered. I looked down ashamed "I-my-I-I don't know how to face this" I said looking down "He does hurt me but usually it's my fault! I always anger him and and-" "Mac it's not you're fault!" he said holding my hand I felt my face go red and tears threaten to spill "And I know I promised not to tell but mac-
-I need to tell someone" he said "NO you can't do that!" I shouted "Mac I have to!" he said looking at me "Y-you cant please! He will kill me!" I shouted at him "I'm sorry mac but I have to!"
