after a few hours of being on the ground Frosty finally starts to stir. "ah... my head..." Frosty slowly gets up and sees his bag ripped apart and his stuff everywhere. Frosty sighs realizing he was robbed while he was out. Frosty walks around picking up his stuff that wasn't taken but thrown around. after a bit Frosty figured out that his computer and his pain medication was taken and he sighs and realizes he's late to school and runs. it is around 1:00 PM when he arrives at school and his calculus teacher Mr.K is on break standing in front of the door to the school. Frosty walks up hoping to not be noticed once he is about to enter frosty hears Mr.K "stop right there..." Frosty froze in fear hoping Mr.K won't call home. "why on earth are you late?..." Mr.K says staring at Frosty trying to see what he should do, Frosty tries to think of something to say but he stays quiet. Mr.K sighs "its john huh?" Frosty stays quiet "that bad huh?" Frosty nods knowing its no use hiding it Mr.K was a detective before he taught calculus so he knows if someone is lying to him. Mr.K sighs "I won't call home but I wont let john and his goons keep attacking you... after school today come to my class I'm going to drive you home." Frosty tries to tell Mr.K not to but Mr.K puts a hand up and says "I'm going to drive you home and that's final. now go to class." Frosty runs off knowing he can't do anything to stop Mr.K.
oh Lord I finally am making chapter 3... warning the story involves LGBTQ+ Abuse Topics of harm Violence You have been warned. the cover isn't by me. but a friend that I don't know if there on scratch anymore CH 2: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/776465709/
