"Hey Lydia.."
"..Hey,stiles."
"Scott,dude,she was totally hitting on me"
"Ugh,give it up stiles,no offense but u have no chance against Jackson"
"I still don't know how you ended up with allison"
"Lets not go there"
ISSACS POV
Omygodomygodomygod
I was trying to breath throughout the pain ,but it was getting harder and harder
Now he had wished he should have remembered to never make eye contact with Jackson
He wished that Jakson and he friends would get the beating over with,because he was going to miss chemistry class an he couldn't afford that, since his dad would go crazy if he found out he was flunking
He felt himself getting dragged by his feet and decided to not even try to resist since it would only make things worse
He opened his eyes and tried to look when they were dragging him,but his eyes were still blurry from squeezing so thight when he was trying to breath through the pain.
After his eyes could focus, he realized where they were taking him,...to the lockers.
Omygodomygodnopleasenopleaseno...
HE struggled with all his force but all he received was a kick to the side
He knew they were going to tie him up an leave him the locker,and he was severely claustrophobic due to his dad looking him in the freezer
When Jackson and his friends started tying his hands, panic settled in his veins and then desperation...
They shoved him in the locker and locked it
All he could think of was he couldn't breath he couldn't see and HAD to get out
He started screaming "I'M CAN'T BREATH JACKSON,... I'M S-SORRY!"
He screamed until his throat gave out and curled up into a ball and started whimpering having flashbacks of the memories in the freezer...
He hoped someone was out there so he started pounding on the door until his hands were bloody and raw
He tried to pretend that his mother was with him but that only made it worse since he missed he so much it hurt to think about her.
So he just cried silently hoping whosoever locker this was that they would come soon and free him.
SCOTTS POV
"Shit"
"What"
"Were late for class,stiles"
"So..."
"I already have 11 tardiness!,my mom would get pissed if she knew I got another one"
"Fine,well talk later(sigh)"
"I'm going to go get my stuff from locker,see you later"
"Uh,...ok me too,...bye"
He's just so awkward sometimes, he thought
He rushed to his locker and when he opened it he screamed...their was a guy tied up, bloody, and silently crying, knees pulled up to his chest
When the guy looked up...his heart stopped beating for just a second...OMYGOD HE SO WAS HOT, and... that was such an understatement, even in his current condition he looked FUCKING GORGEOUS...omygod..I'm gay?!.
When he finally go his senses back he opened his moth and blurted the first two words that came from his mouth "h-h-i-i,i-i-m,Scott"
