Ever since i joined this school, people have always called me words and mean stuff.

i never talk to anyone. Not because i don’t want to; they just don’t want me to talk to them.

i don’t understand why. I’ve never hurt anyone or talked shit about anyone.

well..i can guess why.

I’m gay, after all.

People don’t wanna talk to me just to get rumors spread about em.

one day, i’m getting kicked and punched in the bathroom again.

i don’t do anything, don’t say anything back. It’s not like i can, i’m not strong enough.

just then, i hear how my bullies are pushed away from me and kicked aside.

as i raise my head, i see..uh..some guy i can’t recognize.

i’ve seen you around the school but..you only smile at me.

we’ve never really talked before.

i stare up at you wide-eyed, my cheeks flushed in embarrassment.