Savages:

When arriving at the dining room, it looked like a battlefield; everyone was fighting and pushing to see who was taking the food before.

Others were in the midst of a food war, and I was hiding behind Daniel to avoid ending up with food in my hair or clothes.

"What are you doing? Behave like a man and stop using me as a shield."

"Oh sorry, it's just that they're all savages. In my country, this didn't happen even if they are drunk."

"Well, but you're no longer in your country, so put up with these savages. This is every day of the year. Always."

"Eh?! Every day?!" I asked.

"Yes, every day, and today it's pretty quiet", he replied laughing.

The guys are uncivilized in this part of the world.

"Go for your breakfast, Tom. What are you waiting for?"

"Ah ... Yes, there I go" I'm scared.

Since I had never lined up for anything in my life, I simply passed by everyone in line and had my breakfast. I could see the look of hatred in each of them but at that moment I didn't understand why.

"Hey! Pretty boy", shouted one.

I kept walking since I didn't feel identified.

They grabbed me by the shoulder and turned me around.

"I'm talking to you," said a giant.

"Hey! What's up, sir?" I said, very properly.

"For real? Are you asking? You've sneaked in the row."

"I never stand in line," I answered without understanding.

"Well, I don't care, here you'll do it, you want it or not."

"But it's kind of tiring to stand," I replied.

I could see how his fist was going towards me; I closed my eyes very hard. I could hear the blow, but I didn't feel the pain, I opened a fearful eye and Daniel was in front of me.

"Are you okay?" I asked worriedly.

Daniel didn't respond me and he didn't take his eyes off that giant.

"What do you think you 'doing? Get out of the way!"

"I won't let you hit my friend."

"Ha! Come on! You don't even have friends!"

"This asshole behind is my friend, and I won't see you hit him."

"Run, Stick," the giant told Daniel.

"Stick? Shut up meatball" replied Daniel.

"I think that punch wasn't enough."

"Enough Daniel, let's go," I said while pulling his arm.

"Okay, you are saved, meatball," said Daniel, making a gesture with his hand, as if to say he was watching.

This boy who looked like a giant turned around and hit everyone who was in his way.

"We're going to the infirmary Daniel, you're bleeding."

"It's nothing."

"You should have let me be beaten; I was the one who made a mistake."

"I cannot let them hurt that effeminate face that you have, it would be a shame if they left a scar ... Let's go to classes, we are about to begin."

"Well," I said trying not to look like a tomato.

When we entered the classroom I could see that they were going wild, these guys were throwing backpacks, holsters, and folders, in a corner there were some intimidating the one who seemed the nerd of the class.

In what school mess did they put me?.

Among all the people who were there, I could see Chad, the boy who helped me find my room.

"Hey! Hi Chad, "I said jumping.

"Tom, be careful!"

"What!" When I saw that a backpack was going towards my face I covered myself with my hands, and again I heard the blow but I didn't feel pain.

"Tom, it's your fault I'm going to end up disfigured. You could be more careful."

"Sorry, Daniel."

"I'll go to the infirmary," he said with a sigh.

"I'm sorry!" I shouted as he walked away.

Among all these savages where I'm going to sit?

Pov Daniel

This girl is going to end up with me. I knew it was going to bring me problems. Ah! My face hurts my beautiful face. When I see her, I'm going to pinch her cheek until she's all red and ask for mercy.

"Hi ... Excuse me, could you help me? A backpack and a punch fell on my face" I told the nurse.

"Yes, Daniel, it's strange to you see yourself involved in this kind of thing."

"A friend is very clumsy and I do not want to see him hurt, even if he causes a lot of problems."

"Okay, at least you already have a friend," said the doctor laughing.

I looked at her with an eyeball face and laughed at me.

"Take good care of your friend."

"I will, I don't want his face to end with marks, his skin is very delicate."

"Haha, it seems you like your friend."

"That will not happen."

"Well, there's nothing wrong with you being gay, you know that, right?"

"I'm not gay! I already said that I don't like him, it's just my friend."

"Okay, when you want to admit I'll be there to help you."

I rolled my eyes and left the infirmary.