👆Thats sarah👆

Sarah just pulled me back and she finally looked up at me. I gave her a questioning stair before she started to speak.

"My mom left my dad for a woman. That ruined my entire life. She didnt care about me anymore and she threw me under the bus. After she left my dad started drinking a lot so, like you, I  dont really have anyone taking care of me. I surround myself with these people thinking they will make me feel better. Give me the attention I need but they just make things worse. I was homophobic, Because of my mom, until I met you." She stated then she let go of me and was about to walk out before she stopped. Still not looking at me she said,

"Dont tell anyone about this." Then she walked out. A few minutes later I  walked out too. As soon as I got to class the bell rang. I went over to grab my stuff then Mrs. Wilson asked me to stay after class, I told her sure. Uh oh whats gonna happen to me now.

"How long have they been messing with you?" She asked concern carved into her face. I cant lie my way out of this. As if she read my mind she said,

"Dont lie to me Camille."

"Since the ending of freshman year." I mumbled looking down at my feet.

"Why didnt you tell anyone? Why didnt you tell me?" She asked. I didnt answer.

"You know im always here for you right? You know you can talk to me about anything. Hell, i like you better than any of the other stuck up or geeky people in tgis school." She giggled a bit. I brought my face up to hers and all I could do was nod my head. Tears welled up in my eyes and she hugged me.

"I think we should take this to the principal." She said. I pushed myself away from her.

"No! No no no please! Im begging you. If we take this to the principal things will get worse for me. Its not just the populars who are disgusted by me its the entire school. Im the only outed person in this school and im absolutely hated for it. They wont get expelled so what am I suppose to do when they come back? Huh? What am I suppose to do when they get me cornered and beat me to a pulp!" Tears were now pouring out of my eyes like a faucet.

"Camille. We have to do something about this. I hate seeing you hurt like this!" Mrs. Wilson yelled but not in a harsh way more in a 'I really care about you' way. I looked back at my feet as if they were the most interesting things in the world.

"I probably care about you more than I should." She mumbled looking off like she was having a mental battle with herself. She walked away from me then walking to her desk, She took  out a pass, signed it, and handed it to me.

"Get to class, we'll talk about this later." She said not looking at me. Great. Lets go see princess sarah. I walked into class in the middle of mr. Hiner saying something about h2o. He stopped and looked at me. His face twisted in disgust and anger.

"Why are you late Ms. Storm?" He asked raising his voice a bit. He was a bully. He was just as bad as the football players. Picking on the weak. He knew I would never go to the principal about it and he took that to his advantage. After gathering the classes attention he waited for me to answer.

"I was discussing work with mrs. Wilson." I stated looking him straight in the eyes. I dont show fear. He smirked. Damnit. I shouldnt have said that. Him and Mrs. Wilson had an affair. She broke it off after he cheated and hes homophobic, but her husband is cheating on her too, Shes just cant afford a devorce right now. I know she shouldn't have told me all this but we've been friends since freshman year when she first started teaching here.

"What, is the little whore fucking you too? It seems like she just cant keep her legs closed these days. I wouldnt be suprised if she was a dyke just like you." He said as the class laughed and giggled.

"And I wouldnt be suprised if your wife is fucking somebody else too. Oh right I forgot you cant get a wife. Aw, is it because your little thing cant get bigger the my pinkie?" I said in a whiny voice, holding up my pinkie and pouting. His face got red with rage and embarrasment.

"You listen here you little dyke. You dont talk to me like that I can easily get you expelled from this school. I control you. Say something to me like that again you will be expelled." He threatened. I smirked. I put my finger on his chest and looked him sraight in the eye. I ignored the pain of his words.

"You and what army?" He stood looking speachless. I backed away and sat at my desk. As I was walking I managed to sneak a glance and sarah without anybody noticing. She had a proud look on her face. At the end of class a few minutes pass of silence before the bell rung. I stand and im the first one out of the door. I was walking fast in the hall avoiding football players, cheerleaders, sarah, or anyone else who could break me. I looked behind me and before I could look forward I bumped into someone. Shit.

"What the hell is wrong with you you disgusting freak!" One of the cheerleaders squealed at me. I looked up at her face. Uh oh. Its crystal, jacksons girlfriend. Jackson, the cheerleaders, and the rest of the football team came over. I hurried to my feet but not in a scared way. Im terrified but they didnt have to know that. The hall crouded with people watching whatever happens. Jackson came over a look of anger on his face. He rushed up to me and shoved me so hard and fell back and hit my head on the ground. I saw black dots but I still managed to get to my feet.

"What were you trying to do? Huh? Slip your hand up my girlfriends skirt?" With the last word he sent a punch to my gut knocking the wind out of me and bringing me to my knees and soon, to my side. Teachers and students witnessed and didnt do a thing. The three people I need right now were no where in sight. Mason, Mrs. Wilson and or possibly sarah. He started kicking me. Some blows to the stomach some to the face. Some of his friends got me off the ground and held me infront of jackson so that I was facing him and each of them were on each of my arms. They were too strong, and I was too weak to fight. He threw a punch to my nose and seconds after I felt the blood gushing down my lips. He sent more blows to my face.

"You are such a stupid little waste of space. Aw are you scared supid dyke? You should just go kill yourself." he spat. His face is too close. His nose is almost touching mine and I can smell the smell of cigarettes and mint on his breathe. I spit the blood that was filling in my mouth in his eye. He winced back both of his eyes closed.

"I am not scared of anything!" I yelled. I elbowed the guy on my right in the temple then I kneed the one on my left in the balls. I got my strenth back. Now its time kick some ass. I ran up to jackson kicking him in the face then grabbing a fist full of his hair. I slammed his head into the locker making his nose bleed.

"You didnt think I'd be the only one here with a bloody nose did you?" I said hitting his head again before I got takled. I was pinned to the ground my his girlfriend.

"You stupid bitch! Don't you ever touch my boyfriend again!" She screamed at me. She kept my hands pinned as she spit in my face. What with all the spitting damn.

"You cant even push me off because you're so weak" She taunted.

"Oh baby, I was just enjoying you ontop of my but I'll prove to you how strong I can be while i kick you boyfriends ass then maybe we can finish where we left off." I winked at her then shoved her off of me and she flew back hitting the floor with a thud. All I remember after that is something hard hitting me in the back of my head. I heard screams from someone before I blacked out.