A Pitbull Love Story (Part 1)
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My life is normally a lonely one filled with isolation and reject. I guess the reason for this is because I'm a Pitbull and people expect me to bark and growl at them when ever they get near me. I'm not like that. I'm black and white with 75% of my face solid white only to be met by the other 25% being solid black and the border of black and white going through my right eye. I'm only 14 years old, a pup some might say but I don't act my age I act older and more sophisticated. A freshmen in high school. About 5 foot something I don't really check or care. I don't have many friends mainly because people don't want to approach me. But I don't care I've learned to live with it. I am gay but not many people know that. And my name, is Victor. Now onto the story.
On the first day of high school I wasn't really intimidated or thinking about it that much.I mean its just highschool. It turned out that it's just as I expected, normal school. The days went by, and I remained as always, lonely and isolated.
A couple weeks went by and I still had no friends. But believe me I did try to make some, but alas the same reasons came back. Everyone kinda stepped back or pretended I wasn't there just to avoid conflict I might cause. But I'm a loving, kind, and nice guy but no one ever sees that.
Then one day I was eating lunch by myself (shocker) when this handsome feline walks up to my table. He didn't seem intimidated at all and I liked that about him. "Is this seat taken?" "no" I did say it with a bit of a negative tone but he didn't mind. "thank you I just broke up with my mate" "oh she wasn't the one" I chuckled. "Oh no you don't understand I'm gay" "Really?", he took that negatively, "I'm sorry I'll go" he starts to leave but I grab his paw. "please don't go." He yelled with tears in his eyes "No please let me go!" The claws in the paw I grabbed came out and scratched my wrist. I pulled back yipeing "OW!!, WHAT DID Y-" I stopped myself, it was to late, he ran away already.
I stood there looking at I my bloody wrist "well he's a bit emotional, must have been a bad break up" I murmured to myself. "Well Fuck" I said realizing that I just lost the only friend that I might have this year. I look back down at the bloody wrist "I didn't know they could do that much damage."
A cafeteria worker came by and escorted me to the nurse.I showed the nurse my wrist "oh no that's deep hon" "please just do what you can", "alright hon but it seems like your going to have some scars." "Well atleast I'll have something to remember him by" I chuckled. "Who did this to you anyways?" She asked "I don't have a clue", "well can you atleast describe him, hon?" I looked up at her "sure, he was kinda tall and had black fur." "All black?" I nodded. "There's only one cat on campus with all black fur, that's Andre!" she seemed happy that she remembered. "Well I guess I'll have to have a talk with him."Hey! Don't you plan on getting revenge." She pointed at me with a weird medical tool. "I don't plan to do so ma'am. I just want to talk he's really cute." "oooh I see, you like him" she said "well I guess you could say that." "well good luck and try not to excite him to much he has a mild case asthma" she stated. "I'll keep that in mind."
She finished patching up my wound and I went home. It was the end of the school day anyways. I left school that day with a goal in mind. I have to find that cat.
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