Hurt [BoyxBoy]

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

(James)

I parked my pick-up and got out.

"Make this day any better" I mumbled to myself while walking in.

"Hey, faggot!" Max yelled.

Damn, not so early.

"What do you want, Max?"

"Beating the crap out of you" he grinned.

Nice. Super. Awesome.

"Max, I'm not in the mood to get hit. Don't you think it's enough that my leg is completely destroyed already?"

"What if I just like to hurt you?"

I wanted to say something, but then I already felt his hand punching into my stomach. I fell on the floor and rolled into a fetal position.

The pain was streaming through my fragile body, leaving me broken from the inside.

Why did he always hurt me?

I wish I would have never came out of the closet. I'd be secretly gay and at least have a few friends. But that wasn't possible.

As I sit on the lockers I saw him.

The boy I should completely fall for.

"Look a new dude!" Max yelled.

Damn, couldn't that asshole leave anybody alone?

The boy looked at him and smiled.

Well, I guess he just smiled because he didn't know what would happen next.

I listened to their little conversation.

"What's your name?" Max asked.

"Daniel."

"So, Daniel. You are new here?"

"Yes."

"Welcome to my village."

And with that also Daniel saw black.