Sweet Blasphemy

I walked into school wearing http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=155434499 . I walked over to my locker and saw the same notes that are there everyday. It has been a month since the Skype call with the guys and I have still kept my deal that I made with Andy. We have talked everyday and I haven't hurt myself since. I was finally happy again. Suddenly I was being pushed into the lockers. I fell back and when I looked up I could see Emmett and his friends all looking at me, laughing. This has been happening everyday so far, so I have kinda gotten used to it.
"Oh look at the Emo freak" Emmett laughed and wrapped his hands around my waist. Now this was new. He pushed me back against the lockers and smiled.
"Why don't you just go kill yourself" He whisperd in my ear while picking me up and throwing me on the floor. I got up and I was fuming. This was it. I stood up and walked over to him and tapped him on the sholder. When he turned round I curled my hand into a fist and then this sharp pain ran through my hand as my fist made hard contact with Emmett's face. He fell into the lockers and all of his friends looked shocked.
"Touch me like that again, and it wont just be your face I will be punching!" I screamed. I walked off to the toilets and sat in my cubical. I looked at my hand and saw it was turning black. Oh shit. I guessed I did punch him hard. I stood up and walked over to the nurses office and waited until she finally called my name. I walked over to her and she smiled.
"Hi sweetie, what seems to be the problem?" She asked with a kind and gental voice. I looked up to see her smiling still.
"Oh... um My hand" I whisperd while raising my hand her eyes filled with sadness.
"Okay well it looks broken, how did you do this?" She asked. I smiled at little at the memory of punching that dick in the face.
"I uh, punched someone on the face..." I said hoping she wouldn't send me to the principals office.
"Okay may I ask why and who you punched in the face" She laughed nervously.
"It was Emmett Tannor because he was touching me..." I trailed off. The nurse looked sad because of it.
"Oh okay, now I am going to have to put a cast on your hand and it will hurt a little bit okay?" She asked, I just nodded.
After she was done putting the cast on my now broken hand she looked up at me and said;
"Now, what hand do you use the most sweetie?" I raised my broken hand and smiled. She gave me a goofy smile.
"Okay well maybe next time you plan on punching someone, don't use the hand you write with" She laughed
"Well I guess you better make your way to the office so they can call you mother to come and get you."She said while writing a note for me to give to the office.

Once I got home I threw my bag on the floor and ran upstairs to my room. I walked over to my bed and sat down while pulling my phone out of my pocket. I decided to send Andy a text telling him to call me on Skype.

Me: Hey, give me a call on Skype when you can xx

I walked over to my laptop and logged onto my facebook for the first time in a while I had a couple of messages, all the same. Go kill yourself you stupid emo fag. blah de blah blah. Soon my Skype started to ring and I accepted it. Then Andy's face popped up on the screen.
"Hey what's up? Why aren't you at school?" He asked, I smiled and lifted my broken hand up. His eyes almost popped out of his head and he looked so sad.
"What? How? Who? Was it that dick Emmett?" He shouted, anger in his voice.
"Well kinda. He started to touch me, he put his hands around my waist and I got so fucking pissed. So I punched him in the face and ended up breaking my hand in the process." I laughed. His eyes filled with joy as he laughed with me.
"Okay first, That douche is dead for touching my best friend. Second, I am so fucking proud of you for standing up to that fucking asshole." He laughed.
"Thanks!" I blushed
" I have to stay home for a week or two because of my hand." I sighed.
"Hey well at least we can Skype all day until I have to play" He smiled excitedly.

Me and Andy talked for the next couple of hours until he had to go. I really loved talking to Andy. He is so sweet and amazing and adorable... I had feelings for him that I just couldn't explain.

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