Palette Pov.
When I got to class I sat on my usual seat and waited for the teacher to arrive. I had history. When the teacher, Mr Wales, arrived, he told us about a group project. I was excited.

In my group there were Samantha, John and Sprinkle. Our group had to tell about the war between humans and monsters. We started to search and write down about the war.

When the bell rang I took my stuff and walked to my locker. I had art next so all I needed were my notebook and pencil case. I coudln't wait 'till lunch to see Goth again. I took my stuff and made my way to class. I got there in few minutes and sat on my seat. My dad, Ink, was our art teacher.

"Palette. Have you seen Goth today?" He asked. I nodded. "Yeah. I saw him when the school started and we went to our lockers. Why?"  "He didn't show up took class today." He said. I started to get worried. Goth woudl never skip any class. 'Did something happened? What if he's hurt?' I started to think any reason for him not to show up.

After class I started to look for Goth. I ran through the halls. It wasn't too difficult for me to move fast since the halls where almost empty. As I was passing one of the janitors closets I heard crying. I stoped running and went to the closet door. "Hey. Are you alright in there?" I asked through the door.

Goth Pov.
I had been in the closet for a couple of hours now. I have given up on trying to get the door open. Althought it's not like I had any hope on that in the first place. I started to cry quietly as the bell rang for the second class to end. I heard students walking and talking on the other side of the door.

After a while the hall started to get more silent. I coudl hear someone running but it was propadly just someone going to class. The foot steps came closer to the door. I guess they heard me. "Hey. Are you alright in there?" I looked at the door. It was Palette. I stayed silent not knowing what to say.

"Y-yeah. I'm fine." I finally said after some time. "Goth? Is that you?" He asked in a suprised and worried voice. I shinged. "Yes. I'm here." I answered looking at the floor. "Wait here. I'll go get someone to open the door." He said before running away. "It's not like I can leave." I muttered to myself.

"I'm back Goth. I brought dad to open the door." I heard Palette say when he came back. "Okay." I said as I got up and slightly backed away from the door. They opened the door and I was pulled into a hug by Palette. "I'm glad that you're alright. Why were you in the closet in the first place?" I looked between Palette and Mr Ink. "I... I..."

Okay. I'm gonna end this chapter here. I have two options for the next chapter.

1. Goth tells Palette and Ink that he's bullied

2. Goth lies to them

Please vote in the comments on which one I shoudl do.