PRS boyxboy

"No, I-I don't want to miss class... It's fine I'm um... Used to it. I-I don't want to lie."
I did want to go home but... Lying. And mom. I don't want to be in the same house as her.
"It's fine they don't hurt me so much r-really. I-I just don't want to b-be uh go home."
I just want to crawl into a hole and never come out again.

"Are you sure? I mean...You don't seem to be so alright to be honest" he said and leaned against the wall. "But if you stay here, I will too". Maybe it was the best to do that, he didn't wanna seem like an weakling to the bullies. He smiled to him. "Come on, lets get to the last class!" he started walking.

"N-no you don't have to stay!"
But that worked.
I just gave in and walked with him to class.
Last class today was maths ((yay thanks teachers)) and none of them had it with me. Only good thing about it.
Well in the classroom I look at Dan.
"Are you sure you don't want to go home? You know, they're a group of people and we're too persons... If they come at you again you might end up in the hospital or something." I say and suprise myself by not stuttering once.

"No, but I need to". Atleast in his mind he had to. So he followed Joe to class and concentrated on the teacher. He noticed how all whispered about him now, all knew what had happend. And he knew he got some peoples respect, and others just hated him now. Finally when it was over he smiled. "Well, the school day is over, don't you remember? We have a short day" he said and started to walk towards his lcocker. "And I will be fine".

"Yeah..."
But I was afraid it wasn't over.
"J-just please be careful going home t-they might try something..." I mumble and stare at my shoes.

Dan nodded and smiled. "Be careful you too. But see you tomorrow!". He started walking and got out of the school and went towards his home. It was a house, not to far away rom the school. Just ten minutes walking. He was reliefed that his parents weren't home and went up to his room to get some rest.

I started walking out of the school but I got stopped. I wasn't expecting to make it home without this.
One of them slammed me into a wall (this is getting pretty worn out, okay why am I even joking about it. It hurts at least) and punched me in the face.
"Don't ever make someone do that again! You're so worthless! Everything was your fault! Now he's hurt and it's all because of you idiot! It would just be better if you didn't exist!" He yells and lets me go.
"Now leave twat!"
When I get home my stomach is growling but the second I walk in and see mom passed out on the floor it just turns and I feel like puking. It's all my fault.
I need relief. I think and leave mom and head torwards my bathroom. Everything is my fault.

Dan just laid down on his bed and thought about the day. He didn't regret anything that he had done, the guy had deserved the punches and he was happy to protect Joe. He sighed a bit and touched his face, it hurted. Hopefully it didn't look to bad.
He went to the bathroom after a while and studied his face, it didn't look too bad when the blood was gone. He was just a bit swollen. And that he could excuse very easily to his parents.
They came home, eat and asked about the school day. He said it had just been good. Finally came the next day. He didn't look at anyone as he walked into the school with his bag over his shoulder, his face was still a bit swollen.

I walk into the school building and regret every breath and step I take. I don't want to be here.
I swallow hard and dig my right hands nails into my hand to try to get some focus. I stare at my shoes and dig the nails in harder to stop myself from puking. Because I feel like I'm going to do it any second. I walk up to my locker and take a deep breath, but it catches in my throat. I feel like I'm trapped and can't get air.
I. Can't. Breathe.
I unlock my locker and get the stuff I need.
My fingers can't stop shaking.
I close it and lock it.
I'm going to puke any second.
I close my eyes and dig my nails in my hand again.
The room is spinning.
I take a deep breath and open my eyes.
Nothing is moving.
I relax my fingers and start walking.
Fuck school.

Dan looked around for Joe after a while but couldn't see him. He got to his locker and put in his bag and got the books he needed before he continued to walk. People looked at him, whispered and pointed. Everyone knew what had happend.
Finally he spotted Joe. "Hey Joe!" he said with a faint smile and came over to him and walked beside him. "How are you?" he asked and continued to walk towards the classroom. "We have math now, or?" he then asked.