Gay is Okay

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Elliot's POV

It's the dreaded first day of school... I feel sick to my stomach as I walk into my first period, History. Me and Oliver don't have this class together unfortunately... I glance around the room looking for an empty seat when I hear someone call out "Hey faggot!" I look over to the back right corner of the room and see it was Trent... He motioned me over and I gulped and walked back there "Sit in front of me, fag." He said with a grin. I sigh and sit at the desk in front of him. There's no use in objecting to it because he will probably just hurt me. "Oh we are gonna have such a good time this year, nerd." He said before slapping the back of my head. I winced and rubbed where he hit me. Ugh this is going to be such a long year...
        It was lunch time now. I usually hate this time of day but since I get to see Oliver I actually feel excited about it. I walk down the hallway towards the lunch until someone suddenly grabs my arm tight. I look at who it was and see Trent. "Not so fast, fairy. I wanna have some fun." He said evilly as he began to force me to walk into a nearby bathroom. He pushed me against the wall "It's been too long since you got your ass kicked last." He said while punching my stomach hard. I gasped while doubling over. He clearly knew nothing about my home life if he thinks it's been a while since I got beat. Between my brother and my dad I get hurt daily when I'm home. "Why the hell do you even come to this school? Everyone hates you." He growled while turning me around and pushing me against the wall again so my back is facing him. He then reached down the back of my pants and grabbed onto the waistband of my white briefs. "Wedgie time, faggot!" He said before yanking up hard. I squeaked as I was pulled to my tip toes. "I bet you secretly like wedgies since you like taking it up the ass anyways." He teased while pulling hard "Ugh you are so gross." He said as he grabbed the now exposed leg holes and yanked "Ow! St-stop! Please..." I whimpered but he just ignored me and kept pulling. Soon ripping sounds could be heard "Hope you packed a lot of undies for the year because you're gonna get your dorky tighty whities ripped off way more then last year." He said while pulling harder this time lifting me off the ground a little. I felt tears coming to my eyes from how intense the pain was. He bounced me a couple of times until finally my underwear tore off completely. He laughed while I groaned and rubbed my sore ass "Pussy." He said while tossing the shredded brief onto the floor. I blushed and glared at him "Can I go now?" I asked. He smirked "Yeah you can go. See you later, dork!" He while flicking my nose then walking out of the bathroom. I sighed with relief and waited a minute until I also walked out. I hurried to the cafeteria and smiled a little when I saw Oliver waiting outside of the cafeteria doors. He smiled back at me once I approached him "Hey Elliot! What took you so long? I'm starving~" He whined and I bit my bottom lip feeling embarrassed about what happened "Uh sorry... I was just um using the bathroom." I said and he nodded "It's okay. Let's just go eat." He said and I nod and we both walk into the cafeteria. I felt people starring at us as we walk over to the lunch line. I hated this attention but I know their just shocked someone is actually hanging around me... we got our food and then went over to a small empty table in the back of room. "How has your day been so far?" He asked before taking a bit of his apple. I shrugged "About as bad as I thought it would... How about you?" I asked "Pretty good. I think I made a couple of friends already." He said with a smile. I couldn't help but feel guilty. Guilty for the future social isolation he will face once everyone sees that we are friends. "R-really? That's cool. I hope they will stay your friend..." I said sadly and he shrugged "Hey uh I have a question" he said "What is it?" I asked "Since you get treated so badly here why do your parents send you here? Have you not told them about all the assholes here?" He asked curiously. I looked down at the table "Th-they know... But, they don't care..." I said and he frowned "They don't care?" He asked and I nodded "Yeah... They send me here to get me out of the house." I said "Why?" He asked "Because I'm gay.. But, they didn't like me anyways before they had found out. That was just their excuse to finally get me out." I said with a sigh.

A/N: lol not the best cuz halfway through writing it I got super tired and forced myself to stay awake so I could actually finish it. Next part will be much better I promise ;3;