Well I squared him up, left my chest exposed
He threw a quick left hook and it broke my nose
I had thick red blood running down my clothes
And a sick, sick look 'cause I like it though
I said I didn't want trouble, I'm the boy in the bubble
But then came trouble
*The next week*
Harry's POV
He pushed me back into a wall, squaring up to me. He left his chest exposed so I hit him, causing him to bend over in agony.
He threw a quick left hook and it broke my nose. "Fuck," I spat, wiping the blood that was dripping down onto my clothes. I liked the pain, but this was bad. I looked up at Simon and he had a look of remorse.
"I don't want trouble, Si"
"You're the boy in the bubble, the protected, benefitted one. You deserve this"
Then came trouble.
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The Boy In The Bubble *MINISHAW*
FanfictionA short story inspired by the song Boy In The Bubble by Alec Benjamin. When Harry has always been in love with his bully and Simon learns to feel the same way.
