"How did it come to this?!" He struggled to position himself for a head stand. The people around him kept cheering-- Although he knew what was the ultimate outcome from this situation. "I can't do it!" And so, Keele falls. His body fell onto the floor harshly, his red striped shirt quickly pressed against his lean chest and his legs thumped to the floor with a rough thud. Luckily for him, his glasses did not fall. His hair became dishevelled. The people around him began to circle around and laughed at Keele's failure.

"What a loser!"
"Yeah, that's what you get for getting into our way!"
"Let's just throw him into the locker, that'll teach him!"

His cotton jacket, along with his shirt was lifted by a muscly figure. "Whoah-oh!" A loud crashing ensued, that was Keele being forced into a locker and its doors closing, sealing him inside.

"Don't worry, what you're seeing right now is a typical day in a normal Keele's diary. Ever since I was a kid I was bullied. It's because of my nature to be interested in computers. Although it may not look like it, I know quite a bit of them. I find them fascinating, just as much like those people who find enjoyment in art or sports. It has its perks of course, but also the disadvantages. I've got the brains, but not the muscles. A system without protection can easily be exploited, and that practically is what's happening right now. Although seriously though, don't worry."

The bell rung, dignifying the end of morning tea and Keele remained inside the locker stationary. People began to move and he tried to yell for help, but the loud commotion masked over his plead. He'll be late again... For the millionth time. "Damn... If this keeps happening, Kylie would never be impressed with me! Ah damn it, maybe I just need to shout louder."

"HEY! SOMEBODY LET ME OUT OF HERE!" Keele shouted.

Gabby clearly didn't know what to do when she heard everybody laugh. At first Gabby didn't even understand why they were laughing, until she saw a boy laying on the floor. She didn't knew who he was, but he looking like one off the 'nerds' the classic bully's liked to put down in front of everybody. She hated bully's more than she did hate spiders, and she really hated those tiny animals. Seeing how they putted the boy in a locker, made her feel sad for him. She walked to her locker and got my books, the bell was ranging loudly already and first class would start soon. As the hallway slowly started to die in sounds and people that walked trough it. Gabby waited and when the last bully was gone, she closed her locker.

Maybe she could help this boy, and well... Maybe he would be thankful for it and ask me to be friends? He would be her first friend in a long time... With a father that traveled a lot for his work, you got trough a lot of schools... This was her third in six months. She walked over to the locker and looked at the lock. She knew she had to get something to open it or someone that could open it for her. ''Hey.. I am gonna find someone to open this...'' Gabby said and left her bag by the locker so she would knew which one it was. Then she ran off in a search for a porter. Soon she saw someone mopping the floor and stopped, breathing in and out from the running.

''Young girl, you should be in class'' he said with a stern face. ''I.. I know sir... But'' Gabby started. ''No buts, go to your class now'' he said. ''Someone is trapped in a locker... Please help him get out'' she said. The porter sighed. ''Not again..'' he mumbled and looked at her. ''Ok.. Show me where it is'' he said and she started to walk back.

He began to contemplate that nobody heard him. Voices inside of his head began to beat into him telling him silly predictions of what will happen to him. "You'll be stuck here forever Keele. You'll grow old and rot inside here and nobody would know. The school would soon be closed, forgetting that you're in the locker so nobody can open the lock for you." It said. "Great." Keele said to himself in disappointment. Perhaps it was his fate to be locked up in the locker, nobody cared about him-- Maybe Jupiter. "But he called in sick, nobody can help me out. Well, maybe being stuck here for a day wouldn't be as bad as forever-- Right?" The idea sounded great! That was, until a shadow stopped by the locker Keele was trapped in. His immediately reaction to immediately yelp for help.

He couldn't see who this person was. The small open creases by the locked didn't reveal him much-- But all he was able to see was the eyes, slightly obscured by fringes of their hair. "Kylie?" Perhaps she did came to save him? Does that mean that she cared about him after all this time? The door rattled slightly, Keele was becoming anxious. "Quick, let me out Kylie!"

There was a soft whisper. "Hey... I'm gonna find someone to open this..." They then left. They. Left.

"WHAT?!?!" Keele screamed internally. "Not even Kylie! She doesn't care about me after all!" The entire situation kept flowing in different favours. Whatever, Keele was ready to face his fate to becoming old and crone inside a locker. He shut out his eyes just so that he could probably pass some time to sleep. "Who knows? Maybe the Force might help me by breaking the lock."

The porter sighed as he heard about another student being thrown and locked inside lockers. Ever since the school received them these cases became more and more common, which made his job a lot harder. This was probably the eighty seventh time that he had to travel to bust the locker open. Just before he left with the female student to find the lock, he took his bolt cutter with him and lugged it with both of his hands as he followed.

The corridors were quiet now. Lessons had started and what was Keele doing? Sleeping. My parents would probably clap at my misery, but it can't be helped. "Maybe I'll just say that there was no homework or something, then I wouldn't have to worry about it, right?" It was false hope, but better than nothing. Footsteps could be heard again. Somebody was passing by and it immediately came to his mind, if he shouted something right now, they would hear him. Right? "Hey! Help me out I'm stuck in a locker!" He yelled. Then he heard a girly squeal and the footsteps becoming far more intense, as if running. Looks like he had scared them off.

"Alright, alright, where's this locker?" The porter continued to follow the female student until they had arrived at the said locker. She identified which locker it was and the porter got his bolt cutter in his hands and snapped the padlock that kept Keele inside as the door slowly opened. Keele soon falls and faceplants onto the floor. He was asleep from waiting, but now he was injured. His glasses shattered. "My, my. Looks like the boy knocked himself out."

Gabriela heard the boy again when they were on her way back, how could the porter be so lazy? Well.. Every porter seemed to be the same. She sighed and pointed out the locker, he broke the lock and the boy felt out. She made a little jump. ''Oh my.. Are.. Are you alright?'' she asked and then sat down on her knees. She took the glasses that had slipped of his nose and looked at it. ''My my.. those are broken...'' she said and softly poked the shoulder of the boy. He sure was the basic type that would be bullied during his whole life. Probably because he loved things like doing homework, learning for tests, maybe something with computers or comics. She sighed and poked him again on his shoulder. ''We should get to Class... ehm.. What is your name?'' she asked and was now sitting on her knees in front of him.

She looked up at the porter. ''I will handle this Sir.. Thanks for helping'' she said and the porter just gave her a little nod. He turned around and left them in the hallway, not saying anything. She sighed about his behavior, porters never were really nice it seemed. She then laid her hand on the shoulder of the boy and turned him around to see that his nose was a little red. She giggled softly. ''Hey? Hello? Are you awake?'' she asked and started to shake him some more. ''Come one... We have to get to class..'' she then said and sighed.

He didn't even feel the pain of faceplanting straight to the floor. It took him sometime after he regained his blurry consciousness to finally embrace with sore nose and burning cheeks that he realised he had faceplanted. Keele groaned in pain, before laying on his back and sitting up-- covering his face as he did trying to lessen the pain. Futile of course.

"It was at that time then I met Gabby. If it weren't for Jericho putting me into that locker-- I don't think I'd ever meet her."

"Hey? Hello? Are you awake?" There was a feeling that Keele was being shooked. Keele deeply took a breath and looked into the blurry world, not being able to see anything properly.

"M-my glasses!" He cried out as he got on all fours and tried to feel for them. "Ouch!" Aand, the result of that was being prickled by a glass shard that soon bled along his finger.

Gabby was glad to see he had not lost consciousness and she took his glasses after he tried to take them. ''Hey.. I am glad you are awake... How are you feeling, a side of the fact that you can probably not see very well...'' she said with a soft voice. She was sitting on one knee in front of him, his glasses resting on one hand, her other hand resting on his shoulder. When she noticed the bleeding of his finger, she took a tissue from her bag and took the blood away from this finger. Seeing the tiny piece of glass, she laid the tissue on the floor and with her nails took it off his tiny wound. ''There... At least that is gone already...'' she said with a little smile and hoped he could see just a little.

She didn't know what she could do but before she could even think about a plan, a bell rang suddenly and told them the first hour after lunch was over. Doors opened and she took Keele's hand in hers and pulled him up. ''Don't lose my hand... I don't think it is a good idea if you would fall again'' she said and took hers and his bag off the ground. She then turned to walk off, but was stopped by Jericho. ''Hey Nerdie.. Did you get yourself a girlfriend?'' he said. ''Hey, big shot... I would keep my mouth closed right now, cause it is your fault his glasses broke'' Gabriela said and she sounded not so nice. ''And why is that? Newbie'' he said. She clenched her teeth together and really hated that word. ''If you had not put him in that locker, he would not have been fallen out when the porter opened it and his glasses wouldn't be broken'' she said. Jericho looked at Gabriela. ''And what do you think your gonna do about it?'' he asked. ''Simple... I am gonna get him a new pair of glasses... And send the bill to your parents'' she said. ''Good luck'' Jericho said and walked off, bumped his shoulder hard against Keele's.

"Ack!" He groaned as she plucked the glass away from his finger. Everything was a blurr around him, although he could just about make a face when she approached closer to Keele. The girl was smiling.

"There... At least that is gone already..." He sighed with relief before hearing the bell ringing again.

"What?! Was that the entire period?!" The doors flung open as student murmurs began to fill the corridors. He felt his hand being pulled by somebody, and the touch was soft just like the girl's. He presumed that it was her and tried his best to keep a tight grip on her hand. When they tried to walk off, Keele could hear Jericho's voice over the crowd who mocked him.

"Hey Nerdie! Did you get yourself a girlfriend?!" Keele was about to scowl at his mockery, but the girl interjected Keele before he could say anything.

"Hey big shot, I would keep my mouth closed right now, cause its your fault his glasses broke!" There was some sort of confrontation going on and the student crowd circled around them to watch.

"And why is that, newbie?" This entire exchange wasn't going to be pleasant. It could even get her hurt.

"Just quit it..." Keele knew that it wasn't gonna get her to stop. The crowd remained to watch.

"If you had not put him in that locker, he wouldn't have fallen out when the porter opened it. His glasses wouldn't be broken!"

"And what do you think you're gonna do about it?" Jericho spat back at the girl and the entire crowd 'Ooh'd' at her. She took the challenge, a far braver move than Keele. He knew when to stop, but this girl continued on which sort of humiliated him a little.

"Simple... I am gonna get him a new pair of glasses... And send the bill to your parents." Keele looked up towards the girl, looking at her surprised. Can she really do that? The crowd didn't react at her response. Jericho laughed.

"Good luck." He said with an undermining tone before walking towards her direction and bumped Keele at his shoulder with as much force he could muster, and Keele grunted.

"Asshole!" Keele yelled out. Jericho didn't stop but continued to walk as he gave him the finger. Obviously, he couldn't see that.

"Keele!" A voice amongst the crowd shouted as they began to go on about their classes. A light-blonde haired boy ran to him. "Jericho again is it? That guy really needs to pick somebody his own size..." He helped the girl to hold Keele. "Oh hello there. I'm Keele's friend. The name is Jupiter." He basically took control over Keele's body as he tried to walk.

"I'm fine!" Keele groaned as he tried to stand on his two feet. Seems like the fall had done more damage than it seemed. Jupiter continued to hold him firmly.

"No you're not. What am I gonna do with you since your glasses broke?" The two argued with one another about it before realising that he was leaving the girl out of the conversation unintentionally. "I'm sorry. Do you have Ms. Friend for History now? If you do, come with me."

Gabriela gave the bully a dumb face and rolled her eyes. She was still holding Keele and holding his glasses in her other hand. When she heard somebody call out a name and stop in front of them she assumed it was the boy's name that she was holding. Keele? It suited him, a nice name for a obviously nice boy. She smiled at the boy and nodded. ''Gabriela, but you can call me Gabby'' she said with a smile when the blond boy said who he was. She looked and listened at them arguing and smiled some. ''Ok ok.. Boys, easy on each other...'' she said with a smile. ''We can best go to the teacher and explain what happened.. Keele is probably not seeing more than a big misty blur'' she said and helped Jupiter again with holding Keele.

''Ehm... Yes, I think so..'' Gabby said and took her schedule out of the pocket of her uniform jacket. ''Yes.. Ms. Friend you say? Is she friendly?'' she asked and smiled and both, even though she knew Keele couldn't see anything. ''Oh... And Keele... I did see your amazed face when I said I would get you a new pair of glasses and send the bill to that bully's parents.. I am really thinking about doing that, maybe his parents can get him on a right path... Though he is obviously scared to be bullied, that is why he is bullying'' she said and shrugged.

For a first day, this was quit weird... I exactly knew how to act during a first day.. Try to get some friends, friends that do not stand out in something so you wouldn't have to do things you didn't like... But today was totally different.. Maybe it was the vibe that Keele gave me... All I knew is that I wanted to be his friend, a friend he could rely on when someone bullied him again