Dimas POV

I was minding my own business while walking down the halls. I accidentally bumped into Alexa and her group and fell backwards making my books fall everywhere. But of course no one wanted to help me. I kept my head down trying to get my stuff together and said under my breath quietly as I stood up "S-sorry...". "Excuse me stutter mouth?" Alexa said, "I j-just said S-sorry". "Ya okay, whatever, anyway, make sure to know because of you your little Phe-Phe friend is no longer apart of the group." I was about to sob. My eyes started to water, if only I hadn't believed them. "Aww is the wittle cwybaby gonna cwy?" Megan said mockingly then they all laughed. They walked away pushing me into the lockers. I ran into the bathrooms and locked myself in a stall starting to cry. I heard the door open and I quiet my cries and sniffled. Apparently that person had noticed someone was crying and they walked up to my stall and knocked on it. I picked up my feet from the floor so it looks like no one was in there. I accidentally let out a quiver. "Hey is that you Dimas? Are you okay baby?". It was Chase. It was my Chase. I quickly opened the stall and hugged Chase hard and cried into his chest. Chase hugged back and rocked me. Chase looked down at me and said, "Baby, what's wrong?", "It's a-all m-my fault!" I said through some sniffles. "What's your fault baby?", "Phe-Phenix! Sh-she lost h-her friends be-because of m-me! Becau-because i'm a ou-outc-cast!" "No! That's not why she's not with them anymore!", "Th-then why d-did she g-get k-kicked out?" I asked while I look up at Chase and he wipes away my tears. "They're just a bunch of snobs! They've got nothing better to do then put others down. It just happens. Trust me none of this was my little cinnamon roll's fault." He said booking my nose and giving me an adorable smile. I couldn't resist but smile back. He pecked my lips and at the moment a group of jocks walked into the restroom and me and Chase quickly let go of a each other and pretended to walk over and wash our hands. The jocks looked at us weirdly but just shrugged it off.