Ryan's POV
"Hey George how's it going?" Brendon sneered while shoving me against my locker. He knows I hate that name. I'd prefer no one to even know it. I kept it a secret until we had a sub in English one day.
I didn't respond. His light brown eyes glaring into my darker ones. "Answer me when I'm talking to you!" He yelled smacking his hand against the locker next to my face.
I remained silent. "Ugh, I hate you. You are just so worthless." He said punching me a few times and letting me fall to the ground as the bell rang signaling the start of class.
I don't understand why he hates me so much. He only hates me, no one else.
"Oh my god, are you okay?" I here a soothing voice call out. I look up and a shorter boy is rushing to me. He has light hair and a dorky fedora on top. "What happened?" His eyes lingered to the bloody nose I didn't know I had.
"Brendon," I told him and he looked up in surprise. He's probably wondering why Brendon would do such a thing.
"Okay, let's get you to the office." He said helping me up. "I'm Patrick by the way." He said. I've heard of him before.
"Aren't you that fag everyone talks about?" I blurt before I can even think.
"So what if I am gay?" He said looking at me while continuing to help me to the office.
"Well, that's a sin! Aren't you afraid you'll go to hell?" I ask in curiosity.
"We all go to hell."
Song: Mama - My Chemical Romance
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"I Like You" (Ryden)
FanfictionRyan Ross is very religious and is bullied by Brendon Urie for being so. Ryan doesn't understand why that's the reason. Brendon constantly texts him "I hate you", but sometimes autocorrect is a real bitch.
