||Chapter 2||

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|Vikk|                ~Lachlan~

I sat at the back of the small classroom keeping my hood down to avoid stares and bullies,

I'm not the same as these pesky people around me, I'm different compared to them, abnormal, a freak, a nobody.

The bell rang signalling the end of school for that day, and for the weekend,

I rose from my seat at the classroom and slowly walked out of that God forsaken room to wait at the bus stop,

I thought today was different, no bullies until Brad came up to me,

"Hey Freak, how are we doing today... Good you need your daily dose of punch it's not healthy to go without it."

He smirked towering over me, as he motions over to his friends to do a group beating,

My favourite...

I just stood there unable to do anything, just hoping that it would go away..., that it would stop.

I laid there on the ground helpless till I heard a voice,

"Stop hurting him what did he do to you?"

"Ooo look at the mess up standing up for freak, why are you even popular?, your standing up for this nobody?"

I used what ever strength I had left to sit up,

Isn't that the guy from my English class?

Right mate, you never noticed me?

I looked at the boy, he smirked at me,

Was he like me? Is that why Brad said that to him?

Not gonna lie he was cute sandy blonde hair, and ocean blue eyes?, I have never seen them worked better than him, and the Australian accent just tops it off,

I just thought to myself,

Oh god I hope he didn't hear that,

Hear what?

I sighed with relief,

I just looked at him again wondering why he stood up for me?

I'm just a nobody, a castaway, a freak and for all I know is that he's popular, a jock and that he has tons of friends,

Oh am I now, my looks deceive you do they?, Im a jock cause of what I can do, im a nerd cause of what I like, I get bullied cause of what I am. Okay got it?

I nodded to him,

"Okay blondie you asked for it, you keep staring at the freak and his my bait so stay out."

"Oh Brad this is why nobody likes you, you think your cool but be real, think twice about what you do to me."

By now everybody was staring and I was to scared to move off the floor,

Brad walked up to him and aimed a punch to his head,

I couldn't even see it but somehow he had dodged the punch and Brad was on the floor,

"Your like him aren't you?" Brad whimpered

"Exactly."

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