A Match in the Vic

I rushed off to my first class which was I had no idea; I took out my schedule out of my back pocket. Let’s see Geometry first, Just my luck I hated math and I was late meaning the whole class would be staring at the late new comer.

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Just as I walked in the teacher started taking roll he didn’t even look up to see who had walked in. Hm laid back school? Maybe I can just blend into the shadows for one more year. I headed all the way to the back of the classroom no one even took a glance at me, I did not mind at all of course.
“Vic Fuentes?” the teacher mumbled
“Here!” Vic screamed
All of his friends laughed then I noticed it was the guy that caught me checking me out, oh my god I swear if he fucking tells a soul. I feel like he is the type to show out to get a good laugh.
“Mike Fuentes?” the teacher said
“Not here” Mike chucked
And again all of them laughed, mostly the girls. I never understood why girls wanted to date all the football players. I guess it’s like a thing. There must have been a game or try-outs are something today cause it looked like the whole team was here. I guess Vic and Mike were brothers.
“Oliver Sykes?” the teacher said again almost sounding annoyed with that Mike guy’s response and wanting a normal one.
“Here” Oliver said
This guy had a very attractive accent and let me just note he wasn’t too bad on the eyes either, He was sitting by Vic. What an attractive name Vic had, I found myself day dreaming again and then I heard my name.
“Kellin Bosqick?”The teacher looked up this time and directly at me.
“Uh here” I said
This time everyone looked at me and didn’t laugh. “Who’s this? A new kid! Aw how cute he looks like he’s blushing! ” Mike laughed. Of course his friends laughed along everyone except Vic. “I’m not blushing…” I said and immediately regretted. “Yes you are! Aw do we have another fag at this school? Do I need to beat the gay out of this one? ” He smirked.
I stayed quiet. “Hey I’m fucking talking to you faggot!” He yelled I was honestly scared it’s not that I feared him but I feared what he could say to his brother that I’m sure I had a crush on and it hasn’t even been a day. Mike got up and started coming over to me. “Dude! Leave alone he’s a newbie” Vic said. Mike stopped and smirked. I knew I was headed down a dark road and I needed to take a lunch off campus. I was surprised Vic stopped him though he seemed a little nicer he still looked like a push over. I didn’t understand anything right now. I needed to leave I needed to release some of the pain I felt. When he said ‘I’m talking to you faggot’ I guess it triggered images of my dad beating me... yelling… screaming. Then I remembered my blade my emergency blade I wore around my neck under my shirt. Just when I was about to run out the bell rang twice. I headed straight for the door. I wasn’t even taking a chance at him to call me a faggot are some shit. I was halfway out of the door until I felt a hard tug on my wrist and I had a feeling on who it could’ve been.

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