I'VE NEVER HAD SOMEONE THAT KNOWES ME LIKE YOU DO
Troy's P.O.V.
After leaving the gardens, I was worried. Worried about Ryan. What if Chad decides to hurt him when I'm not with him. How will I be able to protect you, Ryan? I want you in my arms right now. The feelings you left me with during that kiss that was rudely interrupted by Chad are still running through me. I have butterflies and I can still feel your lips on mine. The taste of him still lingers inside my mouth and those eyes pierce my mind and thoughts. Ryan Evans I want you on my side.
Ryan's P.O.V.
As Chad said those words I felt the terror rush through my entire body. I was scared. Where's Troy when you need him. I don't get what his problem is, I didn't do anything! It's not my fault that Troy has feelings for me and not him. Not that I'm complaining. A few seconds later the bell rang and Chad turned around. The teacher started to talk about British History and the Magna Carta, then he handed out some worksheets. Since the desks were arranged in rows I was directly behind Chad. As I expected, Chad didn't give me the worksheet. Anger, frustration, and fear started to mix together. It's not my fault. Why the hell can't he just understand that Troy doesn't want to be with him. Why! The period went by extremely slow, but when the bell rang I felt a rush of relief. I grabbed my things and headed for the door. As I made out the door I started to rush to my chorus class. Troy was going to be there and I could tell him about Chad. Troy is my safe haven. If I have by my side I have nothing to fear. I just want to be in his arms so bad. As I started in the direction of my next class I felt something grab my arm and it grabbed it hard.
"You're coming with me." Chad said.
"Let me go Chad…your hurting me…" I told him while trying to break free from his grip, but he wouldn't budge.
"You think this is pain? Guess what? Your wrong." He said and we headed in the opposite direction.
He wouldn't let me break free. No matter how hard I tried he would always just re-adjust his grip and hold onto my arm tighter. We started to come close to the doors and Chad crashed through them. We ended up outside and the sunlight blinded my vision. I had to squint and couldn't see where we were headed. Chad gripped my arm even tighter.
"Let me go!" I yelled.
I heard Chad open doors and I opened my eyes from my squint. The locker room. It was empty and extremely silent, minus the echoing of the closing doors. I was then dragged by the lockers.
"Look Chad, I'm sorry that Troy doesn't have feelings for you. It's not my fault." I said.
"Don't give me that shit. You stole him from me you fucking freak!" Chad screamed.
Chad's arm raised towards my head and he then grabbed my hair. Next thing I knew the side of my head hit the locker and it hit it hard. Tears started to fall from my eyes. It hurt so bad. I couldn't scream though. I want Troy. I want Troy here to help me from this pain.
Chad then grabs my hair once more and throws my head into the locker again, except this time I felt blood trickle down my forehead. My back started to feel cold, but this time it was in specific spots. It was like a bunch of straight lines on my back where being formed and it was cold. The smell of spray paint was in the air. I was then dragged outside and I caught a glimpse of what was on my back. The word FAG was spray painted on the back of my shirt. He shoved me onto the pavement and he ran away. I tried to limp my way to the chorus room hoping I'd make it, but my eyelids started to grow heavy and the pain was getting worse. I was so exhausted. I fell to the ground and everything went black.
(End of Chapter 5)
I don't have much to say about this chapter. I know it was short and I hate the fact that I had writers block. If your wondering what happened to me, this chapter kind of describes it. Minus the guy pissed off about me stealing he's love. Just the locker room scene is what I went through… Anyways I want to say thank you to all of your reviews and messages. I am going through an even tough time, but I will be strong. It's hard, but I can make it. And sorry for not having Sharpay's P.O.V. I'm just really exhausted at the moment with everything that has happened this past week and I just need some rest. I'll try to have a longer and most likely more dramatic chapter up within the week.