The Way We Work
Chapter 1
Andy's POV
I feel so bad for that kid. What was his name? Oh right, Ashley. He was so kept to himself and bullied- by people I once believed were my friends, but now are nothing to me and the last beings I would ever look at even if my life was depended on it. I'd honestly rather die then lose Ashley. He needs to be saved.
Even after me and those bastards split ways, I was still popular. Why, I couldn't tell you. All I know is that every time I turn around, that Ashley boy is being pummeled to the ground and it-- it hurts! It hurts seeing him like that! We dress the same way, we act the same, damn-- we look the same! Well, not exactly, but you get the point! The problem is that while I'm getting treated like a god damn King, Ashley is getting beaten up in the hall like some type of slave. We're the same style! Why are we treated differently from one another? It's not fair!
I was pulled out of my thoughts by walking into a pole. Well, that's gonna leave a bruise for sure.
I had a pretty stem lesbian friend in high school and promised her if I went gay I'd marry her (I was the token straight kid in my friend group XD). I think I'm more of an Andy here honestly. I got picked on from first grade to sophomore year and by then I figured "if I'm weird to you then I'll show you fucking weird." And people still talked but I had a really diverse and open friend group with a bunch of strangers I didn't know who recognised me :O good or bad I don't know but I did have a fan base my senior year :3 none of them talked to me though.
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