Philip is one of those weird kids that you seriously avoid. Not to be mean…but you were scared of being disliked, insecure of being made fun of. So, hanging out with one of the weird kids that get severely bullied and targeted every single day online and real life…would get you bullied too.

You were a 14 year old boy in England, in Year 9, in a school that luckily doesn’t require uniform. You’re not necessarily too disliked or bullied, but you’d definitely heard people talking bad about you before or teasing you. But then again, who hasn’t? You just try stick with your friends, and attempt at defending yourself if anyone was to talk bad to your face, and try just be nice to everyone.

But recently….you had found out something. First, you were bisexual — but in denial — and who was the cause of that sudden awakening? Philip Carson. And you hated it, so much. You cant like the bullied kid. You simply can’t like the bullied kid.

Anyways, it was a Monday, one day after half term, and a day before Bonfire Night. You were currently in the lunch line and just happened to be standing behind Philip, who happened to be in it too. And, like the average British lunch line full of immature and annoying teenage boys and girls, everybody was laughing their heads off as they shove each other around….and you get shoved accidentally.

Stumbling into Philip, you sigh as you step back immediately, muttering an apology. Turning around, he pauses to look at you. You weren’t in any of his classes…now, getting a closer look at the boy standing there, he blushed a little bit. “I-It’s okay…”