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Claude's POV

Sebastian, Jackson, and I were walking down the hallways when some of the football players that were always mean to half the people in this school came up to us

"Hey guys!" The "leader" of the football team said "Why are you hanging around-" he paused and pointed at Jackson "-that kid?" He asked

I scoffed while Jackson looked hurt by that "He isn't like you and isn't a jerk or a asshole that has his dick shoved up his ass all the time." I said while Sebastian snickerd slightly

I grabbed Jackson hand and brought him closer to me "But why would you want to hang around a loser?" he asked again

"Because maybe like I said he isn't a bitch, and isn't rude. He also is definitely not a loser." I could tell Jackson was trying not to cry

They left a little while later while a brought Jackson in a hug and he started crying in my chest 'I know I don't show emotions much but they made me so mad, I swear I'm going to kill them one day' I started thinking getting angry even more

I rubbed Jackson back "It's ok Jack, they are just trying to see you as weak. I know you're not though." I tried to cheer him up

He looked up at me blushing and smiled but the tears were still there "T-Thank you."

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