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Tord's pov
I was once again getting shoved into my locker. Wanna know why? Cause I am what's called 'shorty'. Yeah just because I'm lower than average by five centimetres. (Am I correct? Or is it inches) Soon the bell rang. "Someone help me!" I screamed. I started crying. "Omg are you ok?!" I looked up to see Ms Nelly. She helped me out of the locker and since I had her we walked to the classroom.
{Le Time skip}
In the middle of class, I felt multiple scrunched up paper being thrown at me. The teacher handed me back my test and of course I got A+. Thankfully the bell rang but on the way back to my locker I got cornered by.....

Tom's pov
I cornered Little Tordy. He quivered in fear. "Are you scared Tordy~?" I smirked. "My name is Tord" he said annoyed. He pushed me but I punched him in the face. I left a bruise on his cheek. Hah. Pathetic. I walked away laughing. We had class again and obviously I didn't pay attention. Finally class was over. While I was walking I saw Tord laughing with some other guy. I don't know why but I felt pissed. I feel like I want him to myself. He's mine. Wait what am I saying! He's a nerd! Well a cute one though... Ugh stop thinking about him Tom! Ugh you know what I'm going to ask Edd. I called on my phone and he said that I liked him. That's impossible! I don't like him! Well I think I don't. Though his laugh is angelic, he really Smol (I'm sorry I had to write it), his hair is pure caramel colour and his eyes sparkle. Even though they're Gray. I looked at him again and he was gone. I decided to wander through the school. I heard slight crying? I followed it and there I saw Tord on the floor crying while holding his legs. I sighed and walked over to him. He seemed to see me cuz he stiffened up. I sat next to him. "Aren't you going to beat me up?" asked. "...." I stayed silent. "Do you want me to suffer" he said while starting to cry again. "I actually don't hate you" "W-what?" "I said I don't hate you" I mumbled heating up. "I like you" I mumbled. "You're joking" "No" he looked up at me. He slowly started to smile. He is perfect. He leaned in and kissed me. I was shocked but I still kissed back. He was my victim yet here we are now kissing. Heh that's how are love story started.