*Contains strong language*
School had started only a few days ago and it's already become living hell to you. Not because of the homework, the pressure or the tests, but because of the bullying.
You had been bullied before and you kind of got used to it, but back then they only abused you verbally. Well, things changed drastically when this new but already popular guy in your maths class that you didn't even know the name of started picking on you and everything went downhill for you from that moment on. Yet, you haven't told anyone about it, not even your best friend Luke. You started wearing long sleeves and tried to cover all the bruises on your body with make up and so far no one had noticed.
You were just on your way to get your books from your locker when suddenly someone pushed you, causing you to crash into the metal lockers violently.
You cried out in pain and fell to the floor as everyone walked by casually, pretending they didn't see what just happened.
"Where do you think you're going, bitch?" your bully said as he kicked you in the stomach as forcefully as possible.
You felt like you were going to throw up, but you just sat there crying as he continued kicking you.
"Answer me!" he yelled, terrifying you even more than you already were.
"I-I... was going t-to my l-locker" you cried out in pain.
"You bitch! I already told you to stay out o-"
"What do you think you're doing?!" you suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from down the hall and the kicking immediately stopped.
You looked up through your tears, seeing Luke running in your direction and your bully backing away quickly. But Luke was quicker.
As soon as he was hovering over him, he started throwing punches furiously, leaving the other guy with a bleeding nose and a black eye.
"You better fuck off now! You hear me? And don't you dare laying your fingers on her again ever again unless you want me to break your fucking face, got it?!" Luke screamed at him and he nodded awkwardly, then waddled off quickly.
Luke fell to his knees right next to you and pulled you in his arms, letting you cry on his shoulder.
"It's okay, I promise. I didn't know, I'm so sorry. But I won't let him hurt you ever again, promise" he said, holding you until you had stopped crying and allowed him to help you getting cleaned up again.
A/N: i'm gonna write the requests soon, i just decided to post this one since i have written this already :) btw how's school going for everyone? school just started yesterday for me and it already makes me wanna drink bleach
oh and i just realised that i probably know more harry potter spells than french vocabulary nice
