I took his hand and suddenly there was silence all the boys who were taunting me reading those awful poems suddenly stopped.
I was just as shocked as they were believe me.
"Michael you're actually helping... Him?" One said in pure disbelief.
"Why would you help someone like him?" Another said in disgust.
Michael looked at me with sympathetic eyes and I knew I wasn't going to like where this was going to end.
Of course Michael being Michael he didn't want to ruin his "reputation"
He whispered a simple "I'm sorry." And pushed me back on the floor.
All the boys around me started laughing once again starting their torment. Michael stayed silent just looking down at me.
I didn't understand why it had to be so difficult. Why couldn't we be normal ? Why couldn't he stand up for me ? Why didn't he care ?
A bunch of questions went through my head blocking out the torturous things these boys were saying to me.
I don't know why I let this happen or why Michael didn't do anything about it.
This is a normal routine i guess shouldn't I be somewhat used to the torment by now ? I should be maybe if I was used to it I wouldn't hurt so much.
Five minutes later I decided to get off the ground. The boys still taunting me as I walked off to the locker room.
"Hemmings Gyms not over yet get back on the court." Coach said and I sighed walking back knowing I had more coming. Before walking back I turned to the coach.
"How much time left ?" I asked and he held up ten fingers and shooed me away.
Great ten minutes wonder what everyone will come up with to put me through hell.
"Think fast." Someone yelled and threw a ball right at my head making me fall to the ground once again.
I looked over to the coach hoping he saw so the guy could at least get in some type of trouble, but of course he wasn't he was just looking at his stupid clipboard as usual.
I didn't see the point in getting up so I stayed there until I heard the sound of the whistle me getting up quickly so I could get out of that hell hole already.
I once again grabbed my clothes heading to a stall getting dressed as quick as possible and going back to get my things hoping that Michael wouldn't catch up to me.
I walked fastly to the door thankfully making it out, but just my fucking luck Michael is already there leaning up against the wall.
"I'm sorry I had to Luke." He sighed and I shook my head not wanting to say anything to him.
"Luke talk to me." He said in a pleading tone.
"Michael you did not have to do anything why didn't you just leave me laying there ! What was the point in picking up just to push me back down again ! It was worse enough okay Mikey ! I don't need you adding on to the torment !" I yelled at him. I don't think he knows how bad it hurts and I don't think he ever will.
Hii guys it's Courtney A.K.A @yoursalwayshaz
I'm glad that I have this opportunity to co-write a story I love the idea of this story and I will be trying to update as much as possible I don't really have a time frame for my update but I would say the most time needed for an update would be about a week I will try my hardest to update sooner then a week because believe me I know how frustrating it is waiting for a story to be updated !! Well anyways I hope you enjoyed this chapter somewhat ! Please remember to vote and comment I love feedback I'll be back soon ily all xoxo
