Chapter 4

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11:05p.m It’s the start of third period ‘One more class till lunch’ Matthew sighed, Matthew had been fatigued from P.E, running just was not his forte, but at least he was seated in a cool room, waiting to be taught. Matthew was stationed between his second oldest brother Alexander, and  third oldest brother Jett, Alex has always kept to himself and showed interest in books rather than sports like his fraternal twin Al. Jett, like Al was athletic but instead of football, Jett was on the swim team, however contrasting to Alex, Jett isn’t exactly the most perspicacious, so thankfully he was placed between his siblings. Once Matthew had finished his work he excused himself to the restroom, there he encountered a few faces, faces he knew all too well, they threw punches, kicks, slaps, their hands grabbed and pulled their mouths spat words as if poisin filled their throats. Matthew practically went limp in their grasps, not daring to speak and if he did the beatings would continue and worsen, his eyes watered but not a sound was made as black consumed his sight.

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