I sighed. Finally that stupid class was finished and it was lunch. if Umma thought this school would help me with my problem then she was dead wrong. I was in the lunch hall waiting in line to get my lunch when all of a sudden I felt a heavy hand land on my shoulder.

"Hey, Freak. I want to talk to you," The boy said.

He had blonde hair, and dark brown eyes. 

"i... I don't want to talk right now..." I said, knowing my voice was trembling like hell.

"What? You don't want to speak to me?!" The guy said, laughing.

"Get this guys.  He dosen't want to speak to me!!" He said, to four other blonde boys. 

They started laughing along with him.

He then suddenly threw my lunch out of my hands.

I stared at him with wide eyes. 

"I... I need that..." I whimpered.

"Well I don't care what you need," He said, grabbing my hair and dragging me to his group of friends

"Hey guys, look at what I caught. the new kid,"

Again his friends laughed. 

A boy with curly blonde hair came up to me. He looked younger then me, but I couldn't be so sure,

"What's a freak like you doing on OUR school? Don't you know you're not welcome here," He snickered. 

i whimpered slightly, leaning into the stronger guys grip. 

"I think we should teach him a lesson hmm?" Another boy said. 

"That's a grate idea Daehyun!" The curly haired boy said, smiling.

The biggest of them all nodded in agreement and led me out of the cafetera, with everyone looking at us with worried eyes.

I gasped for air. This was my 10th swerlie already.

"Is that enough, looser or do you want more?" the curly haired boy, who I soon learned was called Zelo , said. 

I had no breath to talk or even the energy to nod my head. 

"Give him another one," Bang said.

Zelo nodded and dunk my head in the toilet again. I heled my breath in too late and a gush of water floaded down my throat. I choked. 

He ripped my head up painfuly.

You've had enough of this . Time to teach them a lesson.

Oh no, I possibly couldn't. They'd hurt me more.

You're going to let them kill you?! If you just LISTEN to me for a change people will fear you instead of taking advantage of you. Show this boy who's boss. 

I tried to ignore Nuber45 but it was hard. His voice kept on growing louder, the boys laughter ringing in my ears, 

They soon stopped and layed me on the ground. 

The first blow came as a shock, right in my ribcage. 

I gasped in shock and all the air came out of my lungs. 

I closed my eye,s not even knowing who was kicking me. i let them continue their game, for if I even tryed to stop them, they'd hurt me even worse.

Soon the lunch bell rang. 

"See you later, freak," Himchan said, giving me one last kick in my crotch.

When they shut the door my tears started to flow. 

YOU STUPID BOY! YOU STUPID STUPID BOY! HOW CAN YOU LET THEM DO THAT!

"I had no other choice," I murmered to myself.

YOU HAD A CHOICE! YOU HAD THE COICE TO TELL THEM TO OFF!

Suddenly I heared the sweet voice of Number 7. 

"Leave him alone, Number 45.  I want to speak to Mir,"  Number 7 said.

Number 45  scoffed and dissapered. 

"Thank you Number 7" I said thankfully. 

"You're welcome. Now get up and get to your class," Number 7 said.

"Oh I can't the teacher would see me," I said shyly,"I think i should go home.'

"And let those bullies think they've won? No way" Number 7 said, her hands balled into fists. 

"But..."

"No buts. lets go to class"