𝙳𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚂𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚑 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝙾𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜.

Leave Me Alone. | Fike

Everyday. People would pick on Firkle. Calling him lame, faggot, emo, pathetic, anything bad really.

Only people who are nice to him was his other goth friends who hangout with him.

Well sometimes.

They can be complete honest assholes.

Back to the people who would pick on Firkle though.

Mostly the football players would push Firkle around and sometimes kick his ass.

For what reason you wonder?

Because he's goth.

Apparently goth kids always gotta be the ones to get bullied.

Because who the fuck knows why.

Except one football player never did anything to harm Firkle.

He used to be bestfriends with Firkle.

But once highschool happened, he became one of those "cool conformist."

The problem was Firkle was extremely in love with the guy.

How could a popular guy fall in love with a goth kid?

It could never happen.

It was that canadian conformist Ike Broflovski. Kyle's Broflovski little brother.

Firkle honestly missed hanging out with Ike.

But popular and goth didn't mix apparently.

Stupid shit, really.

We're all human beings.

Whatever.

Firkle walked inside the school after finishing his cigarette.

He walked to his locker and seen signs on his locker.

Firkle stared at them.

They said

'Go Kill Yourself'
'Die'
'Homo'
'Faggot'
'Emo'
'Queer
'Go Fuck Yourself'

Firkle sighed and shook his head as he ripped them off his locker and threw them away in the garbage.

"Do you like the design we did for you, emo kid?"

Firkle turned his head to look at Filmore.

"I'm not emo, conformist." Firkle glared at him.

"Call me that again." Filmore warned him.

"Conf-" Filmore pushed Firkle against the lockers. Hard.

"Next time I'll punch the fuck out of you. Check yourself emo faggot." Filmore walked away with his friends while laughing.

Ike seen what happened and just watched. He should've went and helped Firkle. Instead he just watched the whole thing..

He slowly walked over to Firkle.