The one he needs
Today was another day at school, teachers, work, annoying classmates and the bully. He never cares about anything or anyone he hurts, he’s always in the middle of something and always starting drama between anyone and everyone but today was weirdly different. I got off the bus with my best friend and brother as we walked into the school thinking he was going to be standing at our lockers but he wasn’t, “this is weird”, my best friend said as we just laughed grabbing our books, I gave my book bag to him as I went to the bathroom in the Locker-room which was more privacy from weird football players, I started to relieve myself till I heard crying, it was weird and distracted that I couldn’t finish, I pulled my pants up knocking on the door and it stopped I back up as the door unlocked as he walked out, red with that murderous look on his face, “what the hell is you doing down here”
“I-I”, “spit it out”, he yelled at me as I realize that he was just crying in the bathroom, what I’m I to be scared, “none of your damn business”, I said walking to the sink as I washed my hands, it sounded like he left but I heard the door lock then he turned back towards me, “say it again”, I swallowed hard trying not to look at him, “you know”, he said rubbing on my back, “I always wanted to get you alone”, when he said that the tears in my eyes grew, was this the way I was going to lose my virginity, from rape. “You smell good”, as he grew closer to me kissing down my neck, “your so much better then me, perfect at everything you do”, he moved back punching the brick wall, sliding down on the floor, I was about to leave but I felt bad, I’m much better then him, I actually care about people. I walked over to him sitting next to grabbing his hand as I took my undershirt off ripping it, to wrap it around his bloody hand , “can you not”, he said pulling his hand away from me, as I grabbed it back, he was about to hit me as he saw I wasn’t scared of him anymore, “so you grew balls huh”
“or I realize that I’m not scared of someone who cries in the school bathroom”, he laughed at me as I finishes wrapping it then he snatched his hand back, “the word is thank you”
“thank you”, I helped him up as we was about to walk out, he grabbed me leaning into me, as we connected, he gripped my waist as we kissed for 10mintues passing the bell as I could feel his hard on, he pulled back punching the wall again, “so my bully is a crybaby and gay, wow big twist”, he turned around grabbing me, “if you tell anybody about”, I placed my lips back on he’s interrupting him from finishing his sentence, “I’m not you, I don’t expose people”, he let me go and for the first time he smiled, “I still hate you”
“That kiss says other wise”
“So you gone accept my request”
“I’ll think about it”, he went in my pocket grabbing my phone holding it up to my face as he out his phone number in, “text me”, he left out leaving me with nothing to say but my thoughts were running wild, maybe I could help him get on track, maybe I’m the angel he needs in life.
