You've heard the rumors everywhere about Malcolm, everyone knew the guy was a weirdo. Especially with how shameless he was. It was annoying how the guy was still hanging around this school and wasn't suspended because his damn dad was the principal... He casually strolled into the girls bathroom a few times, some people speculate he definitely saw that sign and it wasn't just a couple of 'accidents'... Or the time a couple of guys kicked him out the locker room for getting a little too clingy while all the guys inside were changing...

Bullies would beat him up and degrade him whenever, and usually, you wouldn't join. But this time, after watching on the sidelines a couple of times. You decided to throw in a kick or two. After doing so you went to leave and go back to do your own thing, but two hand held you back from walking forward, his hands wrapping around and holding you by the legs and looking up at you with a with that little creepy grin of his.

“Hit me. Hit me again, keep on hitting me forever.” His voice almost adoring and slightly strained, he was blushing like crazy as his eyes shimmered up at you.