Azul's P.O.V
I sat my phone down, feeling more confident than ever. Tomorrow I'll dress in my best clothing and stand up to Jess.
Then no one can put me down for all shall be too high on a scale for anyone to baust on me.
Even though I had the biggest crush on him I don't think he'll ever like me back so what's the point should I stand him up or should I let it pass for the wise words my friend fill my heart with courage that I'll be able to take down Jess off of his feet maybe he can fall in love with me.
But who was I kidding a jock like him could never go for a slow, nerdy, ugly person like me; everybody knew that.
Jess's P.O.V
Hiding my phone back into my desk, the teacher walked up behind me.
"Mr. Notably your cellular device does not belong in the class -room!" I jumped to my feet and politely handed her my iPhone 11.
She slowly looked over my text and read out, "heart?" " you like a person who's gay and bullied..." The whole class laughed and started to scream 'Derek's Gay'.
I ran out of class. Was this what I did to poor Azul. It feels terrible. Why did I do this to him. I pushed him against lockers and cut his skin until blood rinsed down his skin. I made his life a living Hell.
To the bathroom I fled to grab my knife and to hide in a stall. The throbbing pain slid down arm as the blade cut through the skin.
Warm, red fluid dripped on the clear, white floor. Slowly the pain numbed away as I drifted away into my own world with Azul....
I might not update often because of school ....😅🤐
