[He stands up for you]
You were shoved against a locker harshly before sliding down to the floor.
"Skank!" You heard a laugh and hid behind your long hair. A group of students decided to make your life a living hell... again. It happened everyday and it began to become the norm for you. You didn't know exactly why people picked on you. But you had an idea that it was because maybe you were a bit different. People considered you to be a goth or emo. But you preferred the term 'artistically different.'
Hearing a revolting sound, you then felt a warm thick liquid on your arm.
"Slut." You were on the verge on tears. Somebody just spat on you and everybody found it funny.
"Hey!" You heard a loud dominant voice before everyone around suddenly made a breakaway. You felt exposed now that the crowd was gone and inhaled a bit more fresher air.
Bringing your gaze up, you saw a broad body frame slowly kneel in front of you. Your eyes averted to the floor as you felt your body shake.
"Are you alright darlin'?" A hankerchief touched your arm wiping the spit away making you look up.
"M-Mr H-Horan...?" He was the head of the performing arts department. You stuttered and he gave you a weak smile.
"(Y/N) isn't it?" In response, you simply nodded. He took his hankerchief and stood up extending his arm down to you. In a polite gesture, you took his hand letting him pull you up. "What happened before I got here?" You shrugged pushing a piece of hair behind your ear.
"J-just some k-kids..." after a moment of his intent stare, he sighed running a hand through his hair.
"I'll have to report this. I didn't catch the faces of the students though." He muttered to himself as he looked down. His faint stubble making his frown more prominent.
"I-it's ok." You whispered glancing down. "I-I have to g-go to class..." Mr Horan brought his gaze up nodding.
"Yeah, that would... be best." You nodded subtly turning on your heel. "But I'm always here if you'd like to talk!" Your eyes caught his for a short moment. "I-if you like." He offered associated you gave a weak smile.
"O-ok." You looked back down the now empty hall making your way to class, thinking of an excuse to your short absence.
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