I lock myself in the stall, sobbing. "You can't hide in there forever!" I hear him yell.
I feel tears rushing down my cheeks. "Come out you freak!" I hear a roar of laughter. "Your little boyfriend can't save you now." Another one says.
I reach around my pockets, my phone is in my locker. I go to the corner sit down, hugging my knees, I see Nash crawling under the stall door. "N-no, p-please don't h-hurt me!" I stutter out. I hear someone walk in the washroom.
Nash grabs me roughly and pulls me up by the collar. I let out a whimper. He opens the stall door, dragging me out. I look up and see my beautiful boyfriend. "Please help me jack." I whimper out, he looks furious. "Don't fucking touch him you little fück!" He yells about to tackle him, but cameron holds him back.
I gulp. "Hold him," Nash orders Taylor. He pushes me to him, he grabs me 10x harder then Nash. "Ow!" I scream.
Nash smirks at Jack. "Don't fucking touch him grier, I swear to god I'll kick the shït out of you!" He shouts. "Watch me Glinsky." He snaps and punches my in the stomach. I cough, finding it hard to breathe. I look up and see Jack struggling to get out of Cameron's grip.
For about 2 minutes he kicks the shit out of me. Nash grabs my face and spits on it. "Fag." I have a bloody nose, bruises, and spit on my glasses. Taylor throws me down and cameron throws jack down. Jack crawls over to me as lay on the floor, starting to black out. "You're safe now, shhh, no need to worry." Is what he told me before I blacked out.
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This is my first boyxboy so sorry if it's bad..
*triggering warning and smut😏 (maybe)*
