CHAPTER 1.2 : Hope inside the tunnel

After i cried, i was going to the classroom because i felt that the ring is already rang, i ran into the class and noticed that the teacher is not there. And of course there are the bullies too, i noticed that they have money. when i checked my wallet, i found out that my money is vanished, in fact, these jerks stole my money. I pouted and said :

"C-c-an you br-br-bring b-ba-back m-my....."

"come on, piss off already, your voice is cracking more than a 20s Tvs."

and of course, the ass lickers laughed at me. it wasn't even funny, or i should say, that joke is insignificant because TVS weren't invented in 20s, i suddenly observed that one student doesn't laugh, more than that he wasn't even cared about anything, it was a white skin boy with a pretty brown hair, he was reading a book, i think it's *The elegant universe*. what a pretty book. His clothes was a black hoody with a skull on it, a normal jeans. he suddenly stand up and says:

"Can you shut up, i am trying to read*

everyone in the classroom was silent, even the bullies. It was conspicuous that he was the strongest among them. he waved his hand at me like he was trying to say *come here*, i approach to him and take a sit beside him.

"what's your name?"

He doesn't even give me a chance to thank him about what he did.

"My n-n-na-name i-i-is"

i suddenly stopped and bowed my head as a sign to stop talking.

"You can take the whole day , just say your name when you are ready and feel comfortable."

i smiled and said:

"My name is Daniel"

i really did it, i said a phrase without stuttering.It was really a good moment even i shake his hand without knowing what i did, i am feeling really good that i Involuntarily shed tears.

"here you go, smooth as well, my name is Peter. Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too, Peter."

Oh my god, i did it for the second time, i can really get used to it.

"i saw these dudes bully you, why can't you defend yourself?, you can just swing a fist in that red bastard's face."

" i can't, because i am a weak. I didn't train my body for years, even if i want to fight, i will end up just being injured."

that was so damn smooth, i can't believe that i am saying all this without even stuttering once.

"how about this, you will fight those guys, even if your ass gets kicked."

i started to get nervous.

"wh-wh-what, ho-ho-how, i-i c-an-an-t."

"don't be scared, i don't promise that you will not get hurt, but i promise that in any bad case, i will be here and save you , just follow me"

we quit the class, and go to the vending machine, he bought me a coke and chips as a compensation to my money, we directly go to the back of the school and waiting.

"what are we wa-wa-waiting for?"

well, at least my stutter becomes less active.

"for those jerks, everyday, they go around the school and smoke"

"am I r-r-really going to fight them?"

"yes, don't sweat it, you will be alright, there they are!"

i saw them laughing and grab cigarettes, i was so nervous, but Peter told me to do it, for my own sake, and for the first time, i will stand up and fight like a man.