𝓝𝓾𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓷𝓮𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼 - 𝓡𝓙𝓑

22

Reece's pov

*may upset people who are gay or support gay rights*

'BIBBY! Who possibly could you be texting that's more important that maths?' I didn't even realise my teacher stood over my desk 'a girl' I say smartly 'and who is this girl? Because as far as I know you don't have a girlfriend' she lifts her eyebrows up her forehead 'and what exactly has that got to do with you miss!' I clear my throat 'the fact that you're using your phone in class is what it has to do with me! Thank you very much' she goes to walk away 'so how does that give you the right to ask me about my relationship status? Why should you have the right to tell me that you know I don't have a girlfriend? Has that got anything to do with you, no it fucking doesn't' I feel my body rising with anger 'excuse me, do not speak to me like that' she flicks her body round 'and what about if I do miss? What's gonna happen to me? The worst thing that'll happen is me possibly getting a suspense because it definitely isn't enough for me to get expelled!' I reply, confidence in my voice 'or are you even texting a girl? Because I also know that you're bisexual, how do I know you're not lying to me because you're too scared of what others might think of you if you say you're texting a boy' that fucking does it, how fucking dare she disrespect me like that.

'HOW FUCKING DARE YOU SPEAK TO ME LIKE THAT YOU FAT OBSESE COW!' I spit in her face 'YOU HOMOPHOBIC PIECE OF DOG SHIT!' I shout afterwards. I stand up and flip my desk over narrowly missing her 'leave my classroom!' She says with tears in her eyes 'I FUCKING WILL! IM SO FUCKING GLAD THAT IM NOT SPENDING ANY MORE TIME IN A SHITTY CLASS WITH HOMOPHOBIC BITCHES AND OBSESE COWS LIKE YOU! I hope one of you kids doesn't come out as gay because how could they if they have someone like you as their mum' I push her out my path and slam the door shut as I walk out.
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I walk down the corridor to my locker, my eyes filled with tears, my hands griping onto my fluffy hair so that I don't have the urge to smash anything 'I fucking hate this school!' I say to myself, I'm being careful not to disturb any classes.

Getting to my locker I loose it. I punch it until my knuckles bleed and my arm goes numb *bang bang bang* was the repetitive noise that echoed in the almost silent hallways, everyone was still in class but muffled voices came from inside mainly followed by the shouting of teachers.

Sliding down my locker I put my head in my hands and cry until I have nothing left inside of me 'yeah but then he hugged me and I felt safe Kay-' I look up to see Hannah and Kay walking down the corridor 'oh my god reece are you okay!' She stops speaking and runs over to me, I see her eyes are puffy too 'oh um yeah I'm fine!' I say wiping my eyes also wiping my nose 'just- uhm yeah it's fine don't worry about it' I can't tell her what just happened, what would she think of me?

She takes hold of my hand and I squirm through pain 'Reece we need to go to the doctors office!' She says pulling my up 'no I'm fine honestly' I smile at her 'no you're fucking not! Your knuckle is bruised and bleeding!' She won't quit will she 'fine, take me then' I smirk 'alright, I will' she smirks back.

Her and Kay helped me up 'put your hand across your chest incase you've fractured it, it'll keep it stable Reece' she says carefully grabbing my arm and placing across my chest. 'Just wait there' She says running back to her locker, she brings out a grey jumper, that's familiar 'Han, is that my Nike jumper?' She goes red 'yes, I didn't want to give it back to you cause it's comfortable and baggy and I like it' she blushes, taking hold of my arm she tied the jumper around it holding it as she goes behind me. I feel my arm being pushed harder against my chest 'there, that should keep it stable while we walk' she giggles 'can you just date already or something' Kay laughs 'shut up!' She hissed at her. I laugh