It was very wrong of me and I should not have judged you so soon.
I would like to say sorry in person and try to make it up to you.
Please meet me behind the Chemistry lab before the last period of the day.
From Jordan Scotts."
I re-read the words written across the page just to make sure that I wasn't imagining this.
It was real alright, as real as can be.
I was so shocked, but also excited.
Maybe this was my day after all, maybe god has finally decided that I have been through enough torture and It is officially my chance to have friends.
I folded up the tiny paper once again and placed it in the pocket of my grey and olive green blouse.
Two of my favorite colors- green and grey.
I walked through to my next few classes with the biggest smile on my face, completely ignoring all the comments I got on the way, and swiftly missing the feet placed in my way to trip me.
Soon enough, It was the period before the second last.
I sat and stared at the clock all lesson, forgetting that I was actually in class.
I watched as each second and minute past.
I watched until the second that the school bell rang signaling the end of the period.
I grabbed my books and bag and walked... no ran out of the classroom and out of the school doors to make my way around to the back of the chemistry Lab.
I arrived with a huge smile on my face, which was quickly replaced with a frown and sorrow and disappointment in my eyes.
I expected to see Jordan Scotts in front of me, but I was all alone.
"Stop it Marcel!" I told myself.
"He will be here any minute, he is probably just getting out of class," I continued to tell myself to keep the disappointment from chewing it's way out from my eyes in the form of tears.
I sat down against the wall and waited for Jordan for 10 minutes.
" Marcel," I heard a voice.
I immediately stood up to be face to face with my worst enemy, and soon to be friend if all goes as planned.
"Get him boys," He calmly said to me.
" huh?" I answered him extremely confused.
Before I could get an answer from him, A hand grabbed me from behind and covered my mouth to keep me from screaming.
The person, or people who held me hostage pulled me along with Jordan leading them.
I pushed and shoved, confused as hell.
I tried to scream for help, but my screams were muffled from the hand in front of my mouth.
I tried to kick the boys and pinch and punch them, but the only thing that resulted in was them laughing and holding me tighter.
They were running now, and fast.
They made their way back to the front of the school, but instead of walking inside, they stopped dead in their tracks.
I heard a tear and looked down to see that Jordan Scotts, who I thought was actually a nice guy, had torn off my pants, leaving me in my red and white striped underwear.
"bahahahahahahahah" I heard the boys holding me laugh along with Jordan Scotts.
They walked further towards the doors of the school and I thought that they were going to make me go inside there without pants on, but instead... They did something even worse.
The two boys holding me dragged me backwards and took hold of the back of my underwear, hooking it onto the flag pole behind me.
They then continued to walk away from me but sooner than I could blink, I was being lifted up on the flag pole until I reached the top.
Except this wasn't the movies, and I wasn't a cartoon.
My underwear were no where near strong enough to hold myself up, hoisted on a flag pole, and so moments after I had reached the top, the splitting sound from earlier rung through my ears again.
I fell to the ground with a thud, bruising my arms and scraping my knees.
I could just thank my lucky stars that the tear in my underwear was not large enough to spilt all the way down the middle, but rather make nothing but a small hole at the tip of the waist band.
I couldn't believe it.
That bully!
He got my hopes up about finally being able to have a friend, and then he tricked me!!
He actually tricked me!
He hated me just as much as he did when I first came to this school, a week ago.
I looked down to see the three boys staring up at me and laughing with tears in their eyes.
I had one question in my head.
One word spinning around, tormenting and haunting my every thought.
"WHY?" I yelled down at the boys, with real tears forming in my eyes, unlike theirs.
"The real question is, why not?" Jordan answered back still laughing like mad before he clicked his fingers and he walked inside the school doors, followed by Todd Williams and Jason McKinley, the other two boys.
There was nothing I could do.
I was stuck.
I was left all alone, outside with nothing covering me other than my now-ripe of underwear.
I raised my body and scrambled over to retrieve my pants from the bushes, where Jordan had gotten his friends to throw them.
This was absolutely terrible, not to mention embarrassing.
And worst of all, I was missing a valuable lesson.
I sat there, alone and let the tears slowly fall from my eyes and roll on by one down my cheeks and I watched as each of them forcefully fell to the ground and splattered all over.
I had never been treated this badly before at any of my past schools.
I was shouted at, yelled at, hit, punched, came home every day with bruised limbs and a black eye, but never before have I been humiliated this brutally before.
I had left my phone in my trousers, which I retrieved only to find that they were covered in rips and holes, unable to be worn again.
I knew that things just could not get any worse than they already were.
But then they did.
I heard it.
the school bell....
the bell signaling that school was over...
every child in the school would walk out of the doors behind me any minute, and see me up here.
I felt my dignity being ripped out from inside of me and being torn apart into tiny increments.
It was gone.
My dignity was shattered.
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