My name is Nick, I have recently started my life over again. I couldn’t live in a place after what happen to me there. I am 18-year-old who stand 6’5” tall and I weigh 185lbs. I used to have a pretty good life until my life got turn upside down over a weekend. I was forced to quit baseball, a sport I loved. I dropped out of school, and broke up with my girlfriend. I had to leave the town that I was born and raised. I only had 3 months until graduation so I moved to a quiet town in Pennsylvania with my grandparents. They live in a rural area, in a big house. I like the house, especially since I have my own private area, and my grandparents don’t bother me or my space.
Monday, I got up early to go the school to see what I had to do, to register. As I got to the high school, I was directed to the office by some security guy. As I entered the office, I was told to have a seat. There were a couple of kids next to me for being in a fight on the bus. As I was called back, I sat down with a counselor to discuss my classes. He handed me a schedule which had first period as science, a subject I hated. As I looked further down, I noticed last period I had a worst hated subject which was gym. He took me to my third period class, which was English. As we entered the room, he went up to the teacher, and talked to her. As he started to speak to the class, he introduced me as a new transfer student. I made it thru the first few weeks at the new school, with no trouble. But that didn’t last too long.
As I was walking to my last class of the day, some black teen pushed me into the wall then laughed at me. I entered the gym, I was tackled by another student, and he started laughing as I fell to the floor. As I entered the locker room, it was completely quiet. I dropped my pants to change into my gym shorts, and I changed my shoes. We went outside to play baseball. As I was pitching, I noticed the coach was staring at me. As we were getting to the end of the game, a kid named John came up to me, and he was the captain of the baseball team. He asked, “If I was interested in playing for the school?” I told him, I would play if they wanted me to and I wasn’t taking a spot from someone else already on the team. He assured me I wasn’t. He told me he would come find me tomorrow. As we entered the locker room, I went to find my locker which was on the back wall of the locker. I noticed the kid next to me was the black kid that pushed me earlier. I dropped my gym shorts, and I had my pants laying over the bench. As I turned, I felt my boxers being pulled down, my 9.5-inch dick and balls were on display. He started laughing. I pulled them up, and I grabbed him by his throat. I pushed him against the locker, and I started to punch him in the face. John started to pull me off him. As he finally got us apart, he fell to the floor, saying it was just a joke dude. His face was totally bloody. The coach came in, he seen the kid with the bloody face. He told someone to call for the nurse. He told me to get dressed and go to the office.
As I left school, that day I knew I totally screwed up with hitting that student. I got suspended one day for the assault, but they took my driving privileges away for the rest of the school year, which meant my grandfather had to take me to school every day.
Wednesday Morning, I woke up as my alarm was ringing. I got out of my bed and went into the bathroom.