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Gym Session – Scott Confirms the Pecking Order
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Abdul sat on the floor of the large gym hallway, waiting for gym class to begin. The hall was packed with teachers as well as other students all his age. The teachers discussed what activities they were going to proceed with. Many of the other students spoke to each other loudly and laughed as the teachers did this.
Abdul sat with his smaller group of Pakistani friends and they spoke to each other in their Punjabi language, more in their own group, and never associating with the more popular kids, especially Abdul. He was a quieter student who stuck to his studies which pleased his teachers but didn’t make him many friends.
As he sat there talking to his friends, restricting himself to talking to them, and kind of just wishing class would get started, he felt a small weight on his right shoulder. His first thought was that it was that it was a pat on the shoulder – perhaps from a teacher so maybe just from another student that wanted to do that to him arrogantly because they could.
He turned his head to see a white-socked foot just casually using his shoulder as a footrest. He turned his head further to see the foot belonged to one of his fellow students, Scott. He had noticed Scott when he first walked in the hallway. He was exempt from class that day due to an injury he had but he was still sitting in the hallway anyway in his white uniform, shoes off, wearing a pair of white socks.
When Abdul looked up at Scott’s face he saw that he was chewing gum, looking indifferent to what he had done to Abdul, like it was just something he could do if he wanted to and it didn’t matter that Abdul obviously wouldn’t appreciate that. The two then made eye-contact, Scott giving Abdul a dismissive look, now almost looking oblivious to the fact that he was using Abdul as a footstool.
Abdul didn’t know how to react at first. He had had problems with other students treating him in ways that he didn’t like in the past but this was definitely the most humiliating. Scott was an athletic 18-year-old guy and Abdul wasn’t sure how much that he wanted to physically challenge him.
Abdul looked in another direction to see one of the female gym teachers, Mrs. Redden, who he thought was kind of hot, walking towards them. He had a bit of a crush on Mrs. Redden since she showed him more attention than any of the girls in his class actually did so he was a bit embarrassed that she was going to see Scott doing this to him. But he was glad that she was going to see it so she could at least put a stop to it.
She looked right at it happening so she definitely saw it, Abdul was sure of that. But she also looked busy, a little stressed out, so she walked right by not thinking much of it. Clearly breaking up one 18-year-old student picking on another in a non-violent way was not on her agenda when things were so busy.
A guy student bigger than both Scott and Abdul noticed the event. Abdul wondered if he would laugh at it or, hopefully, get Scott to stop but he didn’t seem to care either. Two cute White girls walked by laughing. Abdul didn’t know if they were laughing at him or not but he didn’t like it either way.
Scott didn’t think much about it when he put his foot on Abdul’s shoulder, he just did it. It was one of those things where the idea popped into his head when he was looking for a place to put his foot and he just went ahead with it, knowing that Abdul wasn’t the kind of student that was going to be able to do anything about it.
Now that he had it there, though, he decided that he was going to keep it there. Once Mrs. Redden walked by and paid no mind to it, he knew that no one was going to do anything. His girlfriend, Natalie, wasn’t around to notice this but he saw that a couple of the other cute girls that walked by got a laugh out of it. Showing off for the girls was something Scott always was happy to do so their amusement motivated him to just leave it there for anyone else to see as well.
Abdul looked back at his friends, part of him wondering if they were going to help him, part of him wondering if any of them were going to be laughing at him, as they clearly saw what was going on and weren’t going to be indifferent like everyone else. The looks on their faces made it appear that they were just glad it wasn’t them this was happening to. Abdul realized he was on his own for this one and going to have to deal with it himself.
The thought of that made him nervous. Confrontation wasn’t his thing. This one was especially humiliating because Scott was actually smaller than he was, although he had an athletic build and Abdul still wouldn’t have wanted to mess with him. And since Scott was humiliating him in more of a passive way, Abdul would have to be more of the aggressor to get him to stop, which wasn’t something he was used to.
Abdul looked around the hallway some more. Most of the people pinbahis yeni giriş weren’t paying any attention to what was going on. But some were. Mr. Matthews, the gym teacher as well as baseball coach was talking to another teacher at the same time that he was looking over at exactly what was going on.
Mr. Matthews was focused right on them and clearly saw what was going on. But he didn’t act like it was anything out of the ordinary, almost like the athlete needed his spot to rest his foot for comfort and the Pakistani student’s shoulder was just a completely normal place for him to do that.
Mr. Matthews wasn’t the only one who noticed either. Two guys, Bret and Ben, who sometimes would pick on Abdul were looking over in that direction and snickering. Though Abdul couldn’t hear what they were saying, it just kind of seemed to him like they were saying ‘why didn’t we think of that?’
Another girl noticed too. Katie Heskett was a pretty girl who was also very quiet and Abdul thought sometimes that he may have a chance with her because she wasn’t as popular as the rest. Katie was actually looking up at Scott’s face looking amused and now it really bothered Abdul that a girl like Katie found humor in it.
Why could Abdul not even get a girl like Katie? Scott was set dating Natalie, that wasn’t going to change, and there were plenty of other girls that Abdul had seen Scott flirting with all of the time when Natalie wasn’t around. Katie wasn’t one of them because Katie wasn’t part of the cool crowd.
Before that moment, Abdul wouldn’t have been surprised if Scott didn’t even know Katie’s name. Meanwhile, Abdul knew her birthday and the names of both of her parents from information that he had gotten from the school directory as well as the phone book. He would never tell Katie he knew that stuff, but he knew.
And yet looking at what she was seeing and actually finding humor in what this asshole guy was doing to Abdul drove him crazy. Abdul would have treated Katie liked gold had he ever been able to date her and Scott wouldn’t have even given her the opportunity to yet Scott was the one that she favored in that situation, instead of maybe showing a little compassion for what was happening to Abdul.
Feeling the embarrassment in his red face, Abdul turned back to look up at Scott. Scott was giving the smile back at Katie, a smile that the naïve girl probably thought was flirting, but Abdul knew that the guy was playing her. And when Scott realized that Abdul was looking back up at him, he took his eyes away from Katie and looked back down at Abdul.
Abdul needed Scott’s foot off of him immediately before any other girls noticed this but he certainly didn’t want to draw any additional attention to what was going on either. So he meekly tried to push Scott’s foot off of his shoulder but wasn’t able to move it. He tried just a little bit harder and that didn’t go any good either.
As Scott kept his foot there, he kept his eye-contact with Abdul, then raised his middle finger towards him, now making Abdul feel angry. That anger he felt got worse as he felt Scott’s heel dig right into his shoulder a little more. Scott then bent his wrist and made the gay sign, infuriating Abdul on the inside, mainly so angry that he couldn’t do anything about it.
Abdul looked back at Katie – she was still watching and now laughing. Fuck her anyway, Abdul thought to himself. He didn’t want to like a girl that found something so stupid so funny. Still, she was a girl Abdul had thought might be a good target for him if he ever got the courage to talk to her so it sucked that this was just another one he now knew he had no chance with.
Abdul was going to have to win this challenge to show both of them. He turned back towards Scott and tried again to push his foot away, not wanting to try too hard as he knew putting too much effort into something like this would just make him look stupid. He pushed just a little bit harder, just as Scott dug his foot in deeper to make sure it couldn’t be removed.
It was planted there firmly now and Abdul knew that he wasn’t going to be strong enough to remove it. He tried one more time and it would just not budge. Abdul had lost this challenge to another male as was witnessed by Katie, Mrs. Redden, and anyone else who had happened to see it.
Abdul looked back up at Scott who was looking around, not even looking at Abdul anymore, just accepting the fact that he could use Abdul as his footstool and not even paying any mind to Abdul himself. Abdul could feel his face getting red as it set in for him just how humiliated he had been. He also felt his eyes tearing up at the humiliation that he had suffered.
So he just turned back towards his Pakistani friends and continued to talk to them, with Scott’s foot planted on his shoulder. He felt like such a bitch having to talk to his friends under these circumstances. None of them laughed at him for it or anything but he knew well enough pinbahis giriş that he looked pathetic.
“Gary!” Scott said as one his friends was walking by him. “What’s going on?”
“Hey, what’s up man?” Gary said as he stopped to slap Scott’s hand. “What are you laid up?”
“Yeah, got a muscle strain. Can’t participate in gym so I’m just chillin’.”
“It looks like you are,” Gary said.
Scott liked impressing people so now he definitely felt cool sitting there using one of the Pakistanis as his footstool while the dorky dude just talked to his friends and couldn’t do a damn thing about it. Gary hadn’t been someone Scott talked to often but Scott was fine bringing the attention of what he was doing to whoever he could.
He said ‘what’s up’ to a few other of his friends that walked by and smiled at a lot of the girls or would make a gun out of his hand and point to them in his own flirty way. He felt as confident as ever so all of them were responding positively to him. He might have to use this kid as his footstool more often.
He saw a couple of the Pakistani girls starting to walk by. He had never talked to either of them ever but the one of them was in a couple of his classes. He always thought that one was a little bit cute, although in the past he never would have associated with her. He couldn’t think of what her name was. Reemy or Remy or something? Rahmi, that was it – he was pretty sure.
“Hey Rahmi,” he said, trying to make his voice sound as suave as he could. She looked at him. He got the name right!
“Hey,” Abdul heard Rahmi say to Scott.
He couldn’t believe that Scott was talking to her. Scott never would have spoken to her before. Rahmi was another girl that Abdul thought he had a chance with at one point. She was like him a bookworm with great grades and she was even Pakistani. They had a decent friendship over the years and she would acknowledge him more than most other girls would.
But she also had a lot of self-confidence, something that Abdul did not have. She had firmly given him the message that she was not interested in anything more than a friendship than him. And even though she didn’t network with any of the ‘popular’ people, she did not get picked on by them either because she knew how to verbally stand up for herself.
She was certainly not someone that Scott would have addressed before though and now Abdul was witnessing what was the beginning of a conversation between the two of them. Even Rahmi hadn’t yet acted like it was out of the ordinary what Scott was doing to him.
“What’s shakin’?” Scott said to her, talking with a flirty tone. It drove Abdul crazy. Never, ever would he have flirted with Rahmi in the past. He was trying to humiliate Abdul, nothing more.
“Nothing,” Rahmi said. Though she didn’t say anything about Abdul, her tone suggested that she was annoyed that he was talking to her when he normally wouldn’t. Abdul at least liked that.
“So what’d you think about that math test we had?” Scott said.
“Oh my goodness,” Rahmi said, her voice immediately loosening up and Abdul not liking the sound of what he was hearing at all. “I couldn’t believe what Mr. Evans did with that one. I was like ‘OK, I don’t remember going over this, and we definitely, definitely didn’t go over this. It was like all the stuff we covered in class was intentionally not on there and he dug in all different chapters of the book to figure out the stuff we least likely would have reviewed.”
Scott laughed and talked back to her about the test, like he actually knew what he was talking about. Abdul knew math well and Scott didn’t know math well at all so Abdul could tell that Scott was just blurting words out, not even knowing what he was talking about.
But the guy did have a way with words and he was able to fake it enough to keep a conversation going with the normally, hard-to-crack Rahmi. Meanwhile, Abdul could still feel Scott’s foot planted firmly in his shoulder bone, Scott pushing it in a bit more a couple of times just to remind Abdul it was there.
As Scott continued to talk to Rahmi and Abdul just hoped that she would go away, he felt the side of Scott’s warm foot brush up against his face a couple of times. He didn’t even want to look up at Scott to try and tell if he had done it intentionally or not because he would have had to turn his head right into Scott’s foot do so which would be risking feeling it more and drawing further attention to it. Scott and Rahmi spoke some more and at this point he just hoped that Rahmi would look at this as something that was normal and not something that was humiliating for Abdul.
“Alright, well I’ll see ya around,” Scott said when it finally sounded like they were done talking.
“Sounds good,” Rahmi said. “It was nice talking to you.”
Rahmi had never told Abdul that it was ‘nice talking to’ him. Did she say that just because Scott was more popular? Could she have somehow respected pinbahis güvenilirmi him more because of what he was doing to Abdul? Either way, Abdul felt the side of Scott’s toe actually poke his face and he had had enough.
Abdul lifted his hand to try and push Scott’s foot away but he couldn’t do it. He wasn’t strong enough to. Scott was able to keep it there and it still didn’t feel like he was putting a lot of effort into doing it. He felt Scott’s foot push into his face again. Abdul felt his eyes water up some more as it became clearer to him that he was going to lose this challenge.
As Abdul tried harder to push Scott’s foot away, he noticed Katie was looking right in their direction and it looked like she was observing what was going on, although Abdul couldn’t be sure. She looked like she had a bit of a smile on her face, but she was a cute girl and she looked like that a lot of the time anyway. It was tough for him to tell if she was noticing this as being anything out of the ordinary and that was why she was smiling or if he was just being paranoid. He really hoped that it was the latter.
He also gave up at that point as he feared that pushing against Scott’s stronger foot would just make it more obvious to Katie what was going on. Once he put his hand down he felt Scott’s heel push into his shoulder, like it was getting comfortable again after Abdul’s pathetic attempt at a challenge, and he felt the side of his foot brush against Abdul’s face again, now clearly to stay.
Abdul looked around. There were just so many people in there. Katie had definitely seen what had happened and there appeared to be a few others who were at least looking in that direction. Others would casually look in their direction and he wondered how many of them were seeing exactly what was going on and how out of the ordinary is struck any of them.
“Alright!” Mrs. Redden then said loudly which got just about everyone’s attention. “Time for you all to get up!”
Abdul became worried. What if Scott decided to leave his foot there? It was still pushing firmly into his shoulder and if Scott didn’t move it then Abdul wouldn’t be able to get up. At that point it would definitely draw the attention of others and not pass off at normal.
But as the other students started to get up, Scott removed his foot from Abdul’s shoulder and ‘allowed’ him to get up as well. Abdul’s very first reaction in his own mind was that he appreciated Scott doing that for him, then quickly became ashamed of himself for actually thinking that he should have to be thankful for that.
Abdul started to stand up and he just wanted to forget about what happened as he didn’t want this extremely humiliating situation to remain in his brain. As he was standing up, he felt Scott brushing his powerful White foot along his back which was going to serve as one final reminder of Scott’s domination of him and make it that much harder for him to forget about.
Abdul’s Humiliation Continues at The Library
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About a week passed and Abdul was able to forget about what had happened for the most part, forcing himself to do so as much as he could, though when he saw Scott in the hallways it would always be a quick reminder of it. A couple of times they had made brief eye-contact and Abdul could have sworn that he caught Scott giving him an ‘I dominated you, ha-ha,’ look but Abdul would very quickly look away before that could sink in.
One day Abdul walked into the library to do some work when he saw a nerdy girl, Danielle who was the same age as Abdul, sitting at one of the tables. She wasn’t even doing any work but just reading a book. With so many students at the school concerned about popularity, just publicly reading was not something they would normally do as it would be considered way too dorky.
Danielle was a different type of student though. She was extremely quiet, pretty socially awkward, and definitely in the nerdy crowd. She wore thick glasses and was quite a bit overweight. Abdul did think that she had a pretty face and thought that maybe she could be prettier if she lost some weight, got better glasses, and most importantly, got some confidence. Even Abdul wouldn’t normally talk to her as she had less friends than he did and he feared it could make him even more unpopular.
“Abdul,” she said to him as he started to walk by the desk she was sitting at. She seemed a bit more social with the library fairly empty.
“Oh hey Danielle,” he said a bit reluctantly.
“You want to sit down and do your work here with me?”
With just about any other girl in the school, Abdul would have been so excited about that offer. Of course it had to come from her. He was shy around the popular students but also not confident to say no to someone – even a nerd – and he wasn’t even able to say no.
“Sure,” he said, hoping she might catch that he really wasn’t interested.
She didn’t seem to notice and part of that was probably because he was normally pretty quiet either way so there was nothing for her to notice. He had a seat in the chair across from her. He took out his books to start working and she was smiling at him like she wanted to talk.
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