1 Chapter One - Friends suck but for some reason they decide to stay.

Warnings: Explicit language, bullying, homophobia, violence

Somehow I find a way to hate everything, it's like a really shitty superpower. I can hate the most beautiful of things and the tastiest of foods. Take for instance flowers. Any flower is somewhat vibrant in colour and possibly smells great but I have hay fever, did i mention I hate sneezing? One time when I was younger I sneezed in class and pissed my pants I'm not sure if anyone noticed but it was embarrassing nonetheless. 

On another note, school I also hate there's a lot I can say about school and why I hate it so much. I was never a bright kid and I mean that in more than one way, bullying is something I've dealt with throughout my childhood and school life. It's the same each time, someone would relentlessly harass me or in some cases, more than one person will and I'd have to resolve it by myself. 

I hate fighting (not because it hurts people but because it's tiring)  which is the polar opposite of our species desires but whatever, I've been in a few fights, the relentless harassment got to me and I would arrange a fight with them. Not to be egotistical because I hate people that suck their own dick but I can throw punches despite my seemingly weak body.

Also, my appearance is something I hate. I'm too short, too pale, too skinny, too anything. I look like a goddamn malnourished goblin, or perhaps a walking skeleton that decided that being dead for hundreds of years was too boring. I hate my hair colour. It caused a lot of bullying so I went from a redhead to a blackhead, i hate i just said that now you think I'm a pimple. Then again my dyed hair is a pain to maintain, so I went from an Orangutan to a Gorilla. Fan fucking tactic.

It may surprise you but I have friends, though I would raver call them mates because I've seen friends tear each other apart and we won't do that to each other. 

We have our own little group, we are often referred to as arseholes but we aren't really. 

I have three mates, the first I befriended is a boy nicknamed Dagger and he's really tall. He basically has to crouch to talk to me face to face and practically stood on me when we meet. "Sorry Mate didn't see you there" he grimaced "are you okay?" He crouched down staring at me.

"I'm alright apart from a bruised back" I glared at him. He was too nice. 

"What's your name then?" He asked,

"Dialovo" I mumbled, still rubbing my sore back. "That's an interesting name you gave yourself, names Ethan" Ethan Chuckled

"I'm new, you mind showing me around? My original tour guide left halfway through" Ethan smiled, his blonde hair shining in the sun.

"Why not I've got nothing better to do" I grumbled. 

We quickly became mates after that and began to hang out a bunch. During a class, we meet a boy taller than me but not as tall as Ethan. He was being picked on by a muscular boy named Jason, Jason has quite the temper and would attack the second you talked to him. I knew something was wrong, it sounds like the boy accidentally tripped over Jason's leg dropping his books in the process.

. "You wanna fight huh?!" Jason screamed in his face, his fist clenched on the poor boy's shirt.

"No please, it - it was a accident" the poor boy stuttered, his glasses slipping off the bridge of his nose.

"Yeah right, I'm gonna beat your arse" Jason growled.

I growled and strolled over to the boys, Ethan started to freak out "Diavolo what are you doing?".

"Huh? What do you want faggot?" Jason growled at me. "Oi leave him alone Jason, you have to be pretty weak as to attack him" a smug smirk embraced my face as I shielded the poor boy from Jason, a meaningless endeavour really because he's taller than me. 

Jason glared at me "And you're one to talk huh? You're half my size" Jason smirked, god I want to punch him. Suddenly Ethan stepped in behind Jason causing him to whip around.

"Oi get the fuck out of my way your boyfriend started it". Ethan frowned but didn't say anything, Jason rolled his eyes and stared back at me. 

"You gonna leave or what? I will beat your arse" I growled at him, I saw Jasons muscles tense. 

"You wanna go then huh?! Alright bring it fucker". 

I tackled him, causing Jason to let out a grunt as he landed on the ground. I started landing hit after hit on his face and chest, Jason shoved me to the ground and hit the same "Not so pretty now are yah?" Jason smirked pressing down on me with his heavy body. I rolled my eyes and kicked him in between the legs a low blow (literally) but he is heavy. 

Jason toppled over but slammed my head against the floor a few times. I tried to wiggle from under him but he kept me there landing punches on my stomach and chest. I drew my fist back and punched him straight in the jaw. 

Just then a mr whatever the fuck his named is walked in, "Oi break it up you two!" He yelled. Ethan, wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me back. I instantly stopped struggling and looked up at him, Ethan was biting his lip and glaring at Jason.  

Mr what's his face picked Jason up before speaking "Alright you four come with me" He muttered to us, bringing along the poor boy into the mix. The boy scrambled to pick up his books and followed behind us. 

It wasn't the first time I went to the principal's office and it surely won't be the last. 

We sat outside the principal's office, Ethan to my right and the mystery boy to my left. Jason was meanwhile being questioned separately, probably telling a lie to avoid getting in trouble. 

"Um T-thanks for d-doing that for me" the boy stuttered, probably due to nervousness.

"Don't mention it, sometimes you have to fight" I shrugged, rubbing my sore forming bruises. 

"I'm Thomas" Thomas awkwardly held out his hand, I took it.

"Diavolo and this is Ethan" I gestured to Ethan who was practically squashing me by leaning on my shoulder.  

Thomas fiddled with his short brown hair, he was wearing the school uniform which wasn't mandatory a odd feature to say the least. 

"umm can I hang out with you guys? It's not like I have any friends at this school a-and I find you two raver cool" Thomas's face flushed and pushed his glasses back. 

"Absolutely mate to be Frank we need more friends" Ethan chimed in before I could say something. I hate people interrupting me.

Then she arrived...