-Dean POV-
I woke up the next morning as my alarm clock for school went off. Seth was curled up in a ball next to me so I shook him a little.
"Sethie it's time for school." Seth groaned a little before turning my direction and making a pouty face. Ew wait. I just called him Sethie.
"I'm afraid those jocks are gonna bully me again."
"I won't let them. I'm gonna put my number in your phone so when you feel like your in danger you can just text me. My phones always on vibrate so I'll feel it in class." I ran my fingers through his hair and gave him a reassuring smile.
"Okay. Here." Seth gave me his phone as I put my number in. I put my name as: "Deanie☺️💕"
"You can put yours in my phone too." I gave him my phone and he put his number in. When he gave it back to me his name was: "Sethie Baby 😍❤️" I laughed at it. That's cute.
"Lets get ready. I don't wanna be late." I kissed his head as both of us got up for school.
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As Seth, Roman and I got on the bus everyone stared at me and started to whisper. Yup. Everyone knows.
"Happy birthday Sethie!!!" A couple of girls said at the same time as Seth and I passed by.
"Thanks." Seth nodded. Roman sat with one of the jocks who wasn't actually a dick. Seth and I sat in the back together.
"You didn't tell me it was your birthday?" I kissed his cheek. "Happy Birthday. By the way your getting Birthday kisses after school." I whispered so nobody could hear.
"I would've told you but I'm not the biggest fan of my birthday." Seth kissed my cheek and layed on my chest.
"Well still you should've mentioned something." I put my arm around him and looked out of the window.
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-Seth POV-
I was getting changed in the boys locker room when those jocks came up to me again.
"Oh look it's the birthday queer!" One of them said. Oh my god. No. I went on my phone and texted Dean. He was in health class right now.
S: They just came up to me and called me the birthday queer. I think they're going to hurt me. Come to the boys locker room quick.
Once I sent that text I got pushed off the bench. My phone fell out of my hands and I fell on my back. I got punched on my side and kicked everywhere. I began to cry.
"You worthless cry baby!" One voice said. My vision was fading and so was my hearing. Last thing I heard was Dean.
"Get you fucking hands off of him!"
Everything was black.