Love in the Deep part 1

   "Is it full yet?" Dwight asked.

   "Yah, it's full" Nick said.

   "Well pour it on him, we can't hold him all day" Andrew said.

   Nick made his way to the boy, Andrew and Dwight were holding down. He was holding a small plastic bottle which he filled with water.

   "No guys please!" the boy yelled.

   Despite his yells, Nick continued to walk over to the boy. He held the bottle over his head and looked in the boy's eyes. He saw fear and pettiness and a smile formed across his lips. He then poured the water on the boys head. Instantly, the boy yelled louder and struggled harder, causing Dwight and Andrew to release their grips.

   The background in the boy's head filled with the others saying  "Look at him cry" and "What a stupid baby". But those were all outweighed by the liquid that covered the top of his head. He screamed and squirmed frantically to try to shake it off but had no effect. The only thing that snapped him out of this phase was the forceful kick of Nick's foot in his stomach.

   "See you later, fish" Nick mocked.

   Then the three bullies walked away, laughing at their actions. The boy just stared at them as they left and examined them all. Nick was a strong and large kid. He had long black hair and was the leader of the group. Dwight was a black boy who was a close friend of Nick. He had short curly hair and always knew what to say to make his friends laugh. Andrew was the shortest of the three. He had blonde hair and only recently had joined Nick and Dwight.

   Then the boy's feeling changed from fear to pain as his stomach was in great pain from Nick's kick. The 14 year old boy's name was Bryce. He had short spiky dirty-blonde hair and light green eyes. The reason he was bullied by the trio was because of his unique phobia. Bryce was extremely hydrophobic (afraid of water) which was uncommon in his area. The boys lived in a city in Washington that was next to the Pacific coast, so everyone there loved the water and the ocean.

   After a few minutes, he managed to pick himself up. He wiped the sand from the beach off his clothes and was happy that the water they poured had dried. He then looked over at the pacific ocean at the end of the beach. The beach was formed at a level so that it sloped from the houses that lived next to it and a small low-leveled dock that stretched out a few meters in the ocean.

   "How could anyone like that?" he asked himself.

   Bryce then snapped out of it and began to walk home. His house was right next to the beach so he didn't have to walk far. Within minutes, he was at his house. When he came inside, he saw his 19 year old brother, Cameron, sitting on the couch and watching TV.

   "Where you been, Bryce?" he asked.

   "No where" he said.

   "Want some pizza?" he said pointing at a pizza box on the kitchen counter.

   Bryce then got himself a few slices and then sat down with his brother. Cameron and him lived together since their parents were serving in the army. After a few hours, Bryce said goodnight to Cameron and went to his room. He changed into his yellow pajamas and then crawled into his bed.