The Boy

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*-* George *-*

It was the best feeling ever my feet touching the floor, finally being able to breath!

I then heard the sound of shoes squeaking, sounding like people were running away.

My face was still filled with tears as I felt a hand on my shoulder, this time was different, it was gentle.

"Hey are you ok?" the boy asked, gently singing me round so that I was facing him. The only thing I could really see was his dark brown hair.

"Shit let's get you cleaned up." He mumbled, I just broke away and whispered a guick "No its fine I don't need cleaning up."

Wow I suck at lying!

I then wiped my tear, finally being able to see him.

He raised his brow. "Oh well last time I checked, your face was full of blood" he chuckled, placing his hand on my back, leading me towards the bathroom.

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"Thank you so much uh-" I whispered, drying my face with a paper towel as the boy sat in the sink counter.

"Oh yeah my names Bradley, but you can call me Brad!" He smiled.

"Oh well thanks Brad uh- my name's George and you can call me... Uh George!" I smiled back, throwing the paper towel into the bin, turning towards the happy brunette.

"Honestly it's fine!" He reassured me.

"You know I couldn't just leave you like that!" He chuckled, jumping down from the counter.

"Yeah I mean you didn't have to." I whispered, feeling slightly bad that this random boy ruined this reputation, just to help me.

"Yeah well I'd rather help you then turn into one of them!" He chuckled, waking up to me as he messed up my already messy hair.

I just laughed, pulling the taller boy into a tight hug

"Thank you so much!" I whispered, pulling away as he laughed again. He's just like Blake, constantly happy.

"Honestly George it's fine." He says again rubbing my back gently as we walked down the silent corridors. 

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"Bye Brad!" I smiled, waving goodbye to the happy brunette as he walked down the path, he turned round and smiled at me as he was walking backwards.

"Bye G, see you tomorrow!" He smiled, happily waving back at me. 

And that's almost like the first time I left school this smiley, but sadly that didn't last too long.

"Hey Smith!" I heard the evil voice chuckle from behind me. I quickly picked up my pace, walking as fast as I could without him becoming too suspicious.

"Smith come here we need to talk!" The boy smirked.

all I know is that Liam DOES NOT do talking.

I'm screwed!

I need to pick Lily up from nursery, that's a good 20 minute walk and I don't want him finding out. I'm in a quiet road with my bully a few mitres away and no one else nearby. Blake is out with Erica and well I don't think Reece likes me anymore.

And that's when reality struck

I've basically lost everyone close to me and the only person that actually likes me is some boy I met earlier today. Reece seems like he enjoys being with Liam and his group, Blake seems more then happy with Erica and her bitch squad, and well i'm alone. Fully alone... 

I could feel the tears building up, and Liam start to get closer then ever. My legs were shaking and I knew what was gonna happen. 

Just breathe...

Just breathe...

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Slightly shorter ik sorry about that. Do you like Brad? (: well ofc you do so yeah hey i'm not dead please vote otherwise Liam will kill Georges minecraft dogs );;;;;

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