TRIGGER WARNING: BULLYING, HOMOPHOBIC SLURS,
I mention a song by Alec Benjamin LISTEN TO HIS MUSIC IT'S SOOOOOOOO GOOD! Most of it is great for helping you to fall asleep! I highly recommend it!
Tim's pov
I rested my chin in the palm of my hand, watching the familiar buildings wiz by. The lyrics from the song Demons by Alec Benjamin wrapped around my brain making me a little sleepy. I yawned.
Uhg. I should've listened to Dick and gone to bed. I thought. The limo slowed to a stop in front of Gotham Academy (just go with it). Alfred opened the door. I took out one earbud and grabbed my backpack. I hesitated at the limo door, my anxiety building up.
"Is everything alright Master Timothy?" Alfred inquired. I smiled at the old butler.
"Yes Alfred. Thank you." I stepped out. Immediately, a few boys called out to me. Not very nicely either. Alfred gave them a funny look.
"Those young men are rather rude. Back in my day, a whooping of the behind would have them behave better." I laughed lightly.
Alfred smiled as I stood up. I gave him a timid wave and he got back into the limo. I turned around as he drove off.
I put in the other earbud and kept my head down. Please let him be sick of something. I begged mentally. The music helps to drown out the things people say to me. It makes my life worth living I suppose.
My black hair hung in front of my eyes a bit. I tried blowing it away but gave up on the end.
I entered the building and was greeted by the loud chatter. I made my way to my locker. I went to open the metal box but my lock wouldn't budge. I let out a frustrated huff after seven attempts. I checked the back.
"Oh you've got to be kidding me." I muttered. "This isn't my f*cking lock."
"Havin' a bit of trouble there Pretty Boy?" A familiar voice mocked. Here we go...
"Give me my lock Miles." I said turning around to face the raven haired male. Miles was a good five inches taller than me.
"Give me a good reason why I should." He said. I frowned.
"My homework and personal supplies are in there." I responded. Miles chuckled, raising an eyebrow.
"You mean this personal stuff?" He pulled out my journal. No it's not a diary! I just have it to write out emotions to help me sort out stuff. My eyes widened. Oh please say he didn't read it!
"G-give that back!" I exclaimed, trying to snatch it from the male. He held it out of my reach.
"Aw! What's the matter shortie? What's such a secret that you can't let me see!" He taunted. My heart began racing.
"Just give it back!" I yelled.
"Lets see here," he opened the book.
"No!" People were starting to pay more attention and a few of Mile's friends had drawn near to back him up.
"Wow! You got a lot going on don't ya'?" He smirked. "Blah blah blah, school stress, blah, life sucks, blah blah, hide the emotions, life suck, blah, blah- ooh! What's this?" His eyes widened.
"Well, well well boys! Looks like we got ourselves a little fairy!" Sh* t. Miles laughed. He shoved me over, my face burning bright red with embarrassment and anger.
"He writes a while bunch of crap here about his, boyfriend! This is rich!" Miles cackled. Tears gathered in the corners of my eyes. I stood up and tried to get the book back but one of the boys grabbed my arms. I squirmed around.
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Batboys x Reader Oneshots
FanfictionI regret this book with my entire existence because it makes me cringe and want to delete it. But, people seem to like it so I'll leave it up. Edit: I WANT THIS BOOK TO BUUUUUUUURN STOP READING, VOTING, AND COMMENTING IT AHHHHHH IT'S SO HORRIBLE!!!!
