A Broken Mind

Chapter two

I was making my way towards the side entrance of the school,I take the side entrance because not many people went this way so that ment I got to avoid listening to people talk about me or the stares I got while people pointed at the "homeless looking kid" I was called this name only by the seniors in my school.I got it because my step dad never bought me anything not even for school because every penny he ever laid his hands on was put towards achool or rent.So that ment I had to use all of my books from 3rd grade which were all torn and damp.

When I placed my books in my locker I made my way down to the library,I went here every morning because it was quite here and I always arrived to school 30 minutes early to be gone by the time Jack would wake up and it was the only place I wasnt judged.

After the first bell rang for class I put up my hood so that noone could see my face and I left the libary to make my way to math class.I always put up my hood walking through the halls because for some reason I feel more confident about myself,like no body is going to attack me with insults but today thats not what happened.

I was half way between the libary and math class when suddenly I was pushed up againt the wall and continuously punched in the stomach,I felt weak as my ribs were still aching from my nightly beating,I look up and saw Adam.Adam was head of the soccer team and though he was the best thing that ever lived on this earth and of course so did every girl in the school aswell. He had a new *fuck buddy* practically every week and was proud of it too.

"your a fucking skinny bastard Justin,what the fuck are you still alive for,everyone hates you,but your just so stupid you dont even realise" adam shouted in my ear before walking off laughing with the rest of the team.

the thing is I did realize,I did realize that everyone hated me even my own step dad hated me.And thats why I have scars they are proof that I really did realize but none of my scars were ever deep enough.

*later that day*

The last bell of the day went and it was time to leave.The first day back was officially hell but then again when was school ever good for me?all that ever happened was I get yet another beating or verbally abused.

I made my way back through the car parks,play grounds and roads once again heading towards my house and that sick monster I lived with.

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