Andy's POV
I walked down the halls, gaining the usual stared and whispers. I got to my locker and opened it to find a rose sitting at the bottom...
It was dying, because it hadn't had water for however long and there were petals ripped because whoever put it there must have shoved it in quickly. I picked it up and examined it, also looking through my locker to see if there was anything else from this mystery person. But there wasn't.
So, I put away my books, keeping out my ones for class and a few pens in my pants pocket. I placed the rose back where it was and I closed my locker and went to class, hoping I didn't run into them.
See, there were a few different types of groups here. You had the popular kids, usually the pretty girls and Jocks. Including one of, weirdly, the nicest people I had ever spoken to, Sydney Dawn. I had spoken to her twice when she had taken me to the nurses office during PE when I'd had an asthma attack.
Then there were the geeks, kids who always did their homework, always getting good grades and being teachers pets, not that it's a bad thing. I kind if liked those kids. They were pretty nice people.
Then there were a group of 2 people, the so called 'badboys' but I didn't get why. They were never in fights or getting into trouble. They just, wore band t-shirts, ripped jeans and walked round like they own the place. They never acctually did anything bad. Well, except find a place in my heart.I got to class just as the bell went, finding my seat and opening my notebook ready for the next day of he'll to drag on. I had nothing to look forward to today, I didn't have music and I had PE last lesson... I HATED PE.
I looked out the window as the teacher walked in and sat at her desk.
"Let's do the register then" she said, sounding just as bored as I felt.
When she go to my name, I didn't answer. I heard her but she was calling my birthname. She knew to call me Andy, so I ignored her until she did. But she didn't. She was interupted by someone at the back of the class.
"But miiiiss it's Andyyy" he said with a whiney voice, imitating my high pitched voice.
"Zayn!" She shouted at him across the classroom. "Shut up or get out"
"K bye" he got up and walked out the door as she sighed and shook her head.
"Sorry, Andy. I'm having an off day and I keep forgetting. I'm terribly sorry dear"
"It's okay Miss" I say, pretending that I care.
*Time skip to next lesson*
It was half way through next lesson when I decided to go.
I raised my hand and waited to be asked to speak.
"Yes, Andy"
"Um, can I go to the bathroom please?"
He sighed but nodded opening the door for me, knowing my situation.
See, I didn't like going to the toilet at break or lunchtime because there would be other people. I walked into the boys bathroom hoping there was nobody in there already. Luckily there wasn't. I went into a stall and did what I needed to do.
I was washing my hands when the door opened. It was them. I tried getting past them but they just pushed me back into the bathroom.
"Where do you think you're going, you tranny?"
"Back to class"
"Why we're you in here then? You don't have a dick?"
"I don't have to. I'm more of man than you'll ever be"
They just laughed at me. Then I was shoved against a wall and punched in the face several times.
I heard the door open.
"Get off him" a voice spoke, but I didn't recognise it.
And then the punching stopped.-----
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