Chapter 4

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The first week of the new term at school has ended. Well, it ended two days ago. It's Sunday now and not many stuff happened since the last time I told you about my life, which was Tuesday - apart from Logan getting bullied.

Wait, hang on a sec. No. Logan getting bullied? Yep, he gets bullied. It started on Wednesday. I was in the lunch hall with Eloise, Lindsey and Kate eating my lunch.
Logan was on the other side of the hall putting his plate away, then Luke (one of the populars) pushed him and Logan dropped his plate and it smashed. The whole entire lunch hall went silent, then all shouted "WAYYYYY". Like, come on guys, we're in high school. We are 15 year olds and older. Act more mature.

So, yeh and ever since then he gets pushed around and gets called dropsy hands. Okay, Yeh it doesn't sound that bad but believe me you really don't want to know what happened on Thursday after school.

So, it was after school on Thursday and I was sitting on the bus being antisocial as usual with my headphones in, ignoring reality, then Logan came and sat next to me. He pretty much sits next to me every day on the bus, however we don't talk. The only time we talked was the second day when he was flirting with me. He just seems a lot more shy than usual. I don't really know him but he doesn't seem himself.

Anyway, back to the story. So, he came and sat next to me, then Luke, the dick that pushed him on Wednesday came up to Logan and said "Hey, Logan heard you're a bit of a guitar player."
Logan looked petrified but he kept in his fear and said "Eh, yeh. I guess." I could still sense the fear in his voice and I think so could Luke as well, who had now a crowd of friends listening to his and Logan's conversation.
"Awesome. I heard that really good guitar players are also extremely talented at fighting. What do you say huh?"
Logan gulped "Eh, well I'm not sure. I-I mean I'm not that good and if I was I'm not that much of a good fighter, you know?"

This was not the same Logan who came and sat next to me on the Tuesday. He honestly looked like he was shitting himself.
"Don't be such a wimp, you little freak." Luke grabbed hold of Logan's left wrist and shouted "Oi, Evan grab hold of his other wrist." So, that's what Evan done.

Now I would've done something here but I couldn't and if I could've they probably would've killed me. No jokes. All I did was scream at them, which was honestly no good.
Luke started punching Logan in the face and Logan was crying and screaming, and his nose started pouring with blood. His eyes turned black and blue and purple and I didn't know what to do.

Then the bus stopped. The bus driver went up to Luke and Evan and punched them both. They've now been banned from the bus. The next day they were both in huge trouble with the head teacher, Mrs Leigh. You could literally hear here screaming at them.

So, yeh. It was an eventful, emotional day. I just hope Logan's alright tomorrow at school and I hope he's in. I just want to apologise to him to say I'm sorry I didn't stick up for him and, ugh I just feel so bad. I was just sitting there shouting at them when I could have pushed them away physically and ugh. I really hope he's okay.

I'll see him at school tomorrow hopefully. And I'm hoping he'll be in a better state than he was on Thursday and Friday.

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