The Broken Ginger

*Austin's P.O.V.*
We walked into school hand in hand. We got our stuff out of our locker and walked to English. Class was boring as usual. "See ya in biology." Alan sighed. "Yep." I sighed too. My math class went by fast. I walked to biology. I saw Alan and sat next to him. He looked at me. His eyes were red and puffy like he had been crying. My happy mood vanished. The teacher wasn't here yet. "What happened?" I asked him.
*Alan's P.O.V.*
I walked into my physics class. I sat in y usual seat. I hated this class. Don't get me wrong, I like physics. Its Jonathan Mills. He loved bullying me. It didn't bother me at first, but its been getting worse. He started off by calling me names like 'dumbass'. But now, he has punched me a few times, calls me shit like 'worthless' and 'waste of space'. The words are the worst part. I feel like I'm living with my dad again because I always flinch when he looks at me. I just kept to myself during class. I walked out of the classroom when Jonathan grabbed the back of my shirt. I whimpered. "You're so fucking pathetic." he chuckled and let go. I started crying. I slowly walked to my biology class. I wiped my eyes and walked into the classroom. Austin came in a few minutes later. He looked at me. "What happened?" he asked. He looked so worried. "I'll tell you when we get home." I sniffled. "Ok." he grabbed my hand. The rest of the day went by fast.