"Ok so...this is why you and Whitney broke up?" Taylor sipped on his drink.

The three sat at a table in a classroom so no one would see.

"Mm, please just dont tell anyone." Brett nervously says as the bell rings, telling all the students to get back to class.

"I promise man, just kinda relieved." Taylor laughs as the three stand up.

"Why?" Aiden akss, bliushing.

"Well he always looked at you with this strange look, glad it was in a boyfriend way and not in a 'Ima kill you' type of way." Taylor chuckles and slaps Bretts shoulder. "Well I gotta go, meeting up with Jonny boy for a date."

"I thought he said it was a group project..." Aiden mumbles.

"Thats what he thinks." Taylor winks and walks off.

"Well that went better than I thought to be honest." Brett whispers, they secrectly say good bye and kiss before leaving the room and parting ways. 

Aiden smiles and starts walking towards his class only to be pushed against the lockers harshly, he looks up and sees a very pissed off Whitney.

"You need to back off, you think just because he broke up with me you can have him." She hisses, she grabs his hair and yanks him towards her. "You know what would happen if everyone found out you all were together, people would hate him, he would becoming an outcast for dating a fagot like you. A little bitch like yourself would ruin him, and I find it so funny you think you could make him happy, all you will do is hurt him."

Aiden whimpers and tugs at her hand as it pulls on his hair, small tears rising to the surface. His scalp burn from the assult, his heart hurting from her words, people were all gone, no one in the hall but them two. He looked into her eyes, her makeup down and her larger hoops stuck out from her out going blonde hair.

"You honestly think people will except you two, you think they will open their arms to fagots like your other fag friends would? Hell no, so why not do everyone a favor and leave him alone, hell just die!" She throws him against the wall again, this time he falls the to ground. "Remember what I said flower boy, no on wants a fagot in there school. And if you keeping seeing him Ill tell the entire school all about what you did at the party and that day in the library."

"T-the library-"

"Of course you idiot, I saw how you and him were all gross in the library after he broke up with me, all so he could ask you out!" She slaps him, her face red with anger. "Like I said fag, just do us all a favor and die."

She walks off, the late bell having rung a while ago. He sits there and crys softly, not caring he was skipping class; soft foot steps could be heard from a distance and Aiden groans softly as the tears keep coming.

"Aiden?" The boy looks up and sniffles.

"S-Sydney?" Aiden lets out a whimper and cries some more as he reaches for her as she comes closer.

"Oh Aiden." She pulls him into a tight hug, running her hand through his hair as she whispers words. "Come on, lets go to the nurses." 

She pulls him up and he rubs his face, she pulls out a pack of tissues and hands them over, rubbing his back as they walk to the office.

.......

Barging into the room, Aunt Becky rushes over to the chair and pulls Aiden into a hug. She pulls him to stand up form the chair, they were in the principals office after he had heard about Aiden being in the nurses.

"Come on baby, lets go home." She pulls him towards the door.

"Ill have his teachers gathher his work for the next week, I'm sorry but thats all the time I can give him to be out." Principal O'Neill says, giving a small smile.

"Thank you Brian, that is enough time." She smiles and leads the smaller out of school. "Lets get home, Ill make sunflower seed cookies."

"Mm..." Aiden hums and looks down, his eyes damp and nose a little red.

They leave the school, and as they walk out the building someone on the second floor sees them leaving from their spot next to the window in the middle of biology.

"Aiden?"