𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐋 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 ✿ 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐇

tres

daniel
i have never understood how people can deal with annoying asses like jonah and his friends. it's like everyone wanted to be their friend, but they never paid attention to how much they hurt other people. it doesn't make sense.

i was walking into school, when I got shoved by someone. "what's up, fag." i just ignored them like i always do, they scoffed and walked away. it's a good thing he just walked away, it could've been worse.

i got to my locker and started to put in my combination. i saw someone who looked familiar, i turned a bit seeing zach, zach herron. he was in a couple of my periods, he is really smart. he even skipped a grade last year.

we have only talked a few times though, we are both very anti-social so we don't make a lot of friends. it's not like i really care though, i would like to keep other people out of my life.

i finished putting in my locker combination, grabbing my stuff and walking towards by class. i almost made it to class when I was yanked by the wrist, i tried pulling away but i'm not weak for that. i should be used to this by now.

another day of going home, to get pity or shamed because 'i'm a loser'. i was still being dragged and pushed by the popular boys.

they took me to the back of the school were i was shoved into the wall. i whimpered quietly letting the pain sink in, i'd have to get used to it.

"what's up faggot," I stayed quiet not wanting to deal with this. he kicked me in my sides, stomach, and legs. "answer me, when i talk to you." he said through gritted teeth, giving me shivers of fear.

"what do you want," i managed out shakily feeling the pain in my stomach kick in. "i want to know why your here when ugly, faggots like you don't belong." he said.

i didn't respond, which must've pissed him off. he started punching and kicking me everywhere. some of his friends joining in and helping, while others wait around to make sure no one comes.

he then stopped leaving me there fighting to keep my eyes open, the rest of them leaving. my eyes we're barely open when i felt someone lift me up by the arms. i opened my eyes to the best of my ablitly immediately freaking out seeing jonah.

he looked at me before sighing, "i'm not here to hurt you, just to make sure your ok," how can i trust him? he has helped beat me up and put me down for the past 2 years.

"i only do it because i have to," he said keeping his distance. "you don't have to do anything... it's a free country," i mumbled. jonah scoffed, "oh so the little one talks." he mocked.

"and to think i thought you were nice," I chuckled plainly. he scoffed once again walking away slowly, and backwards, "i am, you just have to try first," he said shrugging his shoulders and turning around walking back into school.

what the hell is that supposed to mean?

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

it was my free period, thank god. only a few people had this period free. i was walking to the gym, no one had gym this period so it was usually clear. the bad part was, i had to walk through the locker rooms to get there.

i peeked through the locker room to see if anyone was there. i saw no one and heard no noise so I queitly made my way to the door connecting the gym and the locker room.

i almost made it but I was yanked by something, who would've thought that i still wasn't used to randomly being yanked. i wasn't surprised to see jonah. again.

"so i need you to meet me in the bathroom after school," jonah said to me. "why would i-i do t-that?" I stuttered, jonah being very intimidating. 

"i mean... you wouldn't want to find out what happens if you don't... am i right?" he whispered the last part in my ear sending tingles through my body.

"i-, n-no." i shivered at his touch as he got closer to me our bodies practically touching. "good, see you later." and with that he stalked off, leaving me with jitters throughout my body and confusion running through my brain.

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edited: janurary 1st, 2020

[ jack will continue to have curly hair, until i change it. ]