Lambo Boy | Solby

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I laughed as Toby almost fell over, both of us cackling at the top of our lungs as we walked over to my group of friends.
"What're you two laughing about?" Becca asked with a giggle.
"I almost fell over," Toby wheezed, both of us leaning into eachother as we laughed. As we slowly calmed down, a boy, not too much smaller than me, purple/red hair, blue eyes bumped into Toby accidentally, apologising seconds after he did so.
"What the fuck man?" Toby growled, stumbling forwards as he exaggerated the push.
"S-Sorry," the boy mumbled, walking away.
"You're not going fucking anywhere, you little shit," Toby growled, grabbing his backpack and pulling him back.
"I-I'm s-sorry," the boy whimpered, tears forming in his eyes.
"You fucking will be," Toby breathed, pinning him up against a row of lockers. All the eyes were on those two now.
"P-Please j-just let me g-g-go," the red-haired boy whimpered.
"I will," Toby nodded, a relieved look appearing on the other boy's face. "Right after I've done this." The look of relief turned to one of terror. Toby raised his fist, the look of terror expanding. He shouldn't be doing that. Toby shouldn't be doing that. I needed to bring an end to this.
"Stop!" I yelled, Toby looking over his shoulder.
"The fuck Samuel? I'm doing something," he sighed.
"Yeah, something you shouldn't be doing. Let him go," I said, taking a step towards them. Toby sighed and moved a little, looking like he was about to walk away. He quickly gave the boy a punch to the stomach, leaving him falling to the floor whilst groaning.
"Toby! All of you, fuck off, because none of you will ask if he's ok or help him, therefore you're useless here. So fuck. Off," I yelled, making the boy flinch. People started leaving, until the whole corridor was empty.
"Hey. Are you ok?" I said, my voice soft as I got down onto my knees to see if he was okay. He shook his head gently and had a pained expression on his face as he clutched his stomach.
"Show me?" I asked, putting my bag down next to me.
"Ok," he said softly, pursing his lips as he lifted up his black hoodie slowly. It was starting to bruise badly, the poor boy must be in so much pain. I brushed my fingertips over it, him wincing.
"It's bruising. It'll hurt now, but give it a couple of days and it should be less sensitive by then. I'm Samuel, by the way," I smiled, putting a hand out.
"I'm C-Colby," he smiled weakly, putting his jumper back down.
"Could I have your number, by any chance? You seem cool, I wanna get to know you," I grinned, helping him get up.
"Uhm, y-yeah sure. I'm n-not really c-cool though, I'm q-quite b-boring," he laughed lightly, giving me a pained smile.
"Do you want me to take you to the nurses office? You look really hurt," I asked, him nodding slightly. On the way to the nurses office we exchanged numbers and socials, now seeing my post now had 210k likes and the comments had been spammed with the name 'Lambo Boy'.
"Its g-got a n-nice ring t-to it," Colby laughed softly, me laughing with him.
"T-Thanks, by t-the w-way," he mumbled as we approached the nurses office.
"Anytime, Colby," I grinned, patting him on the back gently outside the nurses office.
"Bye L-Lambo Boy," he giggled, walking into the room.
"See ya," I laughed, walking away.

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