A Broken Whole

Chapter 2

I groaned in agony as I stared face to face with the one and only. Justin.

He has hated me since the beginning of Freshman class but nobody knows why.

"Get out of my way, Queer!" He spat. I kept my head low, and ran away like the coward I was. The last time I fought back was the first time I was ever forced to go home early due to injuries.

I finally made my way to class and took a seat next to an empty desk. I brought my sleeves over my hands and stared at my desk until I heard my teacher come in. Mrs.Lloyd was probably the nicest teacher you could ever have.

"Good morning class! I am ecstatic to announced that we have a new student"

My ears perked up at the statement. A new student? I turned my head to the door as a teenage boy came in. He had Ice blue eyes and blond hair in a fringe. He wore almost the same outfit as me. 'Poor kid' I thought. 'He's going to get bullied'.

I watched him as he began scanning the desks for an open seat and say down near the front.

Has he never been to high school? Only nerds willingly choose to sit in the front.

Throughout the class, i started coloring all over my notebook. I drew Kellin and Vic together bring the proud kellic shipper I was and a heart over their heads.

~Skipping class~

The bell finally rang and I bolted out of my class. I don't wanna be found by Justin or his asshole friends. I walk over to the cafeteria and sit down at my table. The only real friend I have is Michael but he's always in lunch detention so I have my own table. Pretty pathetic isn't it?

I started watching the student body. There were the athletic table where the track girls and foot ball players sat. I saw the barly filled cheerleader table (A/N at my school nobody wants to do cheer and it's all about track) I saw the nerds and goths hang together and I smiled. It's nice to know that those two groups found someone. I kept viewing people until I saw Luke. I saw him slightly shaking and I knew he hasn't made any friends. I was kinda shocked I mean he was quite attractive. However, I was even more shocked when I saw him walking over to my table.