Chapter four

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~~~~the fabulous will POV!!!

I grab my stuff and quickly run out of Maths keeping my head down. Stupid, stupid, stupid!!! Why would you think that someone as attractive as Jordon would look at some ugly fat fag?! To laugh at me maybe! "Hey fag!" Someone yelled shoving me into the lockers. I gulped, shrinking back. "Aw, look the fairy is scared!! Hahaha!!" Gosh, I hate this! I look around worriedly, looking for an excape. "I see your guard dog isn't around!" He said, leaning towards me with a sickened smile. He was talking about graser. Graser always protects me, since I'm the weak and useless one. The guy pulled his fist back ready to pumble me. I shut my eyes closed tight. "Gah!" I heard the bully yell then I heArd someone fall to the floor. I opened my eyes to see graser smile at me as the guys ran off. He stretched out his hand. I grabbed it and he pulled me up. "Thank you." I whispered. "No problem!! Now we have to get to English!" This is why I loved graser. (He is saying it like as a brother!!) he always helped me, and acted like it was no deal. That was actually how we met. He saved me when these guys were beating me up pretty badly. Everyone else walked by pretending they saw nothing. Graser saved me and cussed everyone for being cowardly spineless pigs. After that we were inseparable! "Ill- will!" Graser yelled waving a hand in my face. I blinked "huh??" "Buddy I was calling you for like five minutes!! The bell is gonna ring! You know how miss wills gets when students are late! Especially us." He said, spitting the last sentence bitterly. Miss Wills is the most homophobic teacher here. She looks for any little thing we do to embarrass us or get us in trouble. Yup, she's a bitch!! "Sorry graser, I was just daydreaming." I said apologetically. He just smiled "it's fine, but do that later we really should get going or the she devil gives us cleaning duty for a week!!" He yelled laughing. A smile graced my lips and I giggled nodding. "Yeah." We started running to the beasts class.

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