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Daegan POV

There was no denying it; Tenoa was mine.

Every class we had together went the same way: I'd sit in the back and upon seeing me, Tenoa would put up a toothless fight before giving in and shuffling into the next seat nearby. Then I would pull his seat to mine and whisper the dirtiest things in his ear.

I couldn't help it. Nothing was better than seeing that scarlet flush spread over his dark face. I was pleasantly surprised to know that he could blush. Or how he would flash a braces filled smile as he giggled at something I said before hiding it. God I was falling for the tyke hard and fast.

"Hey Dae, you ready for gym?", Otto asked, coming up beside me with his duffle bag in hand.

"Aye ah am", I closed my locker, following him to the gym. I put on my hard face, making sure no one stopped me or tried to speak to me along the way. (Yeah, I am)

Getting to the gym we were immediately ordered to go get changed by who I assumed was the Coach Craven from my schedule. He didn't want me to introduce myself or try and get me to talk to him like my other teachers; I already liked him.

We went inside and I picked an open spot at the far end of the locker room and Otto was a couple lockers down from me, talking to some guys. I didn't care much for introducing myself so I just started to change, taking off him shirt and tossing it in the locker.

I had just changed out of my pants when I heard a voice shout across the room.

"Oh look at little Tatiana hiding in the corner! You shy?"

Tatiana? Why was a girl in the locker room? I turned to Otto for answers but he just sighed, rolling his eyes,"Here we go", he muttered, crossing his arms over his chest.

Whatever was going on, he was annoyed by it. I didn't expect to get any answers from him, so I decided to go find out for myself. I followed the loud voice, the smaller guys moving aside as I passed. Another plus to my large size.

I made my way through the crowd to see a dark haired guy with his back to me talking to someone. Well more like harassing from the looks of it. I moved closer to get a better look and my eyebrows rose.

The last thing I expected to find was Tenoa changing in the corner, trying to ignore the twits comments. I didn't even know he was in this class; I also didn't know what this jackass was trying to do. This might have been my first day but even I could tell Tenoa wasn't a fan of his comments; in fact, a lot of guys looked over his shit.

"Max, just leave him alone; coach said we need to be out on he field", a random long haired blonde guy spoke up from his locker. He didn't look amused either.

Asshole just ignored him though, moving closer to tower over the mute boy. He planted his hand on the wall behind Tenoa, his larger body caging in Tenoa's small frame and I could see him practically shaking. Everybody else was just watching this shit, but nobody was doing anything to stop it.

"Why don't you bend over and give us all a little show, hm?"

For fucks sake. If anybody wasn't gonna stop this shit then I will. Just as I was about to do something about the asshole, a hand was placed on my shoulder to stop me. I looked over to see Otto stepping ahead of me, apparently he had noticed how angry I was getting.

"Hey knock it off dude", Otto called out. This seemed to deter the twat and he went back to his little posse.

Otto offered me a smile and for once, I offered a small one back. Maybe he wasn't that bad. I mean obviously seeing as he kept the custodians from having to clean Max's body off the floor.

When I turned back to check on Tenoa, I found the corner empty and the blurry image of someone's back running out the locker room.

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