"-You're worthless! You don't even deserve to be alive! I'm gonna beat the gay out of your faggot self!
The other students start cheering as I feel a first punch get to my face. And another one. And another. And one more.
"- What do you think you're doing, Justin!
-Not anything that concerns you, Angel!
-Jesus Justin, just leave him alone already!
-What's it to you! He's a worthless faggot!
-He's more worthy than you'll ever be!
-If I was asking for you to comment I would've called you!"
Once more his fists smacks against my cheek. I scream out of pain. And one in the stomach, another scream. And an uppercut, another scream. And a knee in the stomach, and one more scream. Then, nothing. I hesitantly open my eyes to see Angel repeatedly hitting my bully while he whimpers in pain under him.
-Don't you dare touch my best friend ever again!
I know I should be happy but the sadness always takes over at the sound of those two words. Best friend. Another thing I will always be. Don't get me wrong, I love that he is my best friend, that he always has my back. Only, I would want him to be more, perhaps he could be the angel who saves me.
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Teen Fiction« Whoever said "Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me" must have been blind. Words rip your soul apart, destroy your happiness, crush your hopes, wreck your mind and tear your dreams down until you are left with only bone...
