Blueliners: Part 3

TYLER

i head downstairs to lunch. people coming from every corner, someone trips me, BOOM, THUD,THUD, THUD. i hear people laughing, "fag!" one boy screamed. as my 185 pound 6 foot tall body smashed each step.
"ugh" i whine when my body came to a stop. i felt a really sharp pain in my lower back. i stood up, but collapsed again screaming in pain. i knew what it was, herniated disk. my dad had one when he played for the maple leafs. Beau sees me at the bottom of the stairs.
"oh my god! are you ok?"

"no. i cant get up." i said.
"dont move!" Beau left to get the nurse.
"i dont plan on it." i said sarcastically.

why do they do this to me? i thought. im still a freakin' human being! Zach probably told everyone. I am more worried about Beau. he is very sensitive. you could say "thats so gay" and he will get really offended.

I ran as fast as i could to the nurses office. "Mrs. Watson, Tyler Conklin fell down the stairs and he cant move." i said freaking out.
"go to him, and keep him calm. i'll be right there" she said.

i like ran back to Tyler and sat on the ground next to him. holding his hand.

TYLER

Beau squeezed my hand as tight as he could. someone passed by, "keep it in the pants, faggot." i looked in his eyes, his grip weakened. he started to cry. "i hate it when they call me names." he said as his voice shook. the nurse came. put me on a stretcher, and loaded me into an Ambulance. Beau went home, i was worried...