1:bruises

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3rd person-
Warning ⚠️: mention of self harm if your not comfortable with that don't read it.

"Hey fag, get up" a familiar voice said walking towards the shy boy with a Shakespeare book, under the big oak tree. Harry looked up to see the school bully, Kolton walking towards him "not again" he thought to himself, as he was trying to enjoy his school lunch break.

He slowly got up and tried to walk the other way quickly, taking his book, Romeo And Juliet with him, but Kolton was already next to him. Harry then tried to run but was stopped as the bully already had his tight grip around Harry's forearm.

Kolton quickly started saying something about how stupid Harry looked with his light green flower crown and his yellow nail polish Harry tried not to listen but towards the end he heard the bully say that he was a waste of space and that everyone would be better off if he just died and with that Harry shed a tear, as he remembered his father used to tell him that frequently before him, his mom, and sister Gemma moved out from him.

But he hadn't noticed that while he was spacing out thinking of Des ( his father ) the bully had raised his fist.

Before Harry could get out of his grip Kolton had punched Harry's face as hard as he could, (Harry knew he would have a bruised face) and then moved to kick him as Harry had fallen from the hard punch. Harry just lay there trying to stay quiet and hold in his whimpers but it wasn't any use as Kolton's friends had spotted them and had run over to help beat Harry senseless.

Harry had started to scream and cry but per usual the older boys had made sure that there was no one around. Harry didn't try to fight back as he knew he couldn't beat the six boys who had been bullying him since his seventh year, when he started to paint his nails and wear his beloved flower crowns.

The six boys continued to kick and yell hurtful words toward Harry. After about thirty minutes the six boys were getting bored, so one of the boys whose name was Quinn said he wanted to give the last punch. Harry soon got even more frightened because Quinn had the strongest punch of them all.

As the other boys Kolton, Jayden, Kolby, Ace, and Bow continued kicking Harry, Quinn had been trying to stretch his arm, and with that Quinn told the other boys to stop he slowly bent down and pulled Harry up by the hair ,but not before throwing the flowers off of Harry's head and stomping on them. He punched Harry as hard as he could which was pretty hard considering he was captain of the Holmes Chapel football team( US soccer) and lifted weights pretty much every day. Harry's visionwentt a little blurry and before he knew what was happening he passed out after he heard the jocks saying that he was just a pitiful fag that didn't deserve to be on this Earth

Harry woke up about two minutes later and just turned to lay on his back he stared at the bright blue sky and wondered what he did to make them hate him.

After a few minutes the school bell rang and he got up and went to the loo and made sure no one was in the stalls before turning around and locking the door. He then started to cover up his now bruised face with some makeup he took from his sister and when he was done he looked at himself in the mirror and felt tears burning in his eyes but pushed them back. He then grabbed the books he would need for his English class and slung his bag over his shoulder and then walked out of the small room with the smelly stalls into the classroom and sat down right as the bell rang...

The rest of the day was full of his classmates fooling around seeing as it was the last day of school before summer break.

When the last bell of the day rang he rushed out of the school and off the campus. He got home about ten minutes later seeing as how he didn't live too far from the school.

When he walked through the door he heard the shouting and instantly froze as he knew the male voice coming from his mother's room he quickly ran to his room and locked the door all while staying as quiet as possible not wanting the man who was his father to hear him come in. He then took his phone and then called his sister who would be off work by now, and should be driving home.

He called and after four rings she answered, she said hello quite joyfully and Harry didn't want to ruin her mood but he couldn't deal with Des, and his sister was the only one who knew how to make him leave. After a shaky breath he said quietly into the phone that she needed to hurry because their dad was there. She instantly said she would be there in three minutes and then sounded quite angry and then Harry hung up the phone.

Not wanting to cry and burst into tears after hearing his dad's voice and after the day he had, had he was pretty tired but he didn't take a nap just yet as he heard Gemma storm into the house and run to their mom's room. He heard the yelling get louder and then quiet suddenly and then heard the front door slamming and locking.

It had been a couple of hours after his father had been forced to leave by Gemma, who was still in their mom's room trying to comfort her. As she had been crying pretty badly.

Harry soon went to the bathroom and got his small razor from its hiding spot and began to think of what he was going to do and then he remembered the harsh words of the bullies and he was so angry and so alone that he was quite sure he was depressed and he soon got to work on his forearm, doing the only thing that he could control in his life as of right now and began cutting small slips in his wrist.

To him it was a way to escape and he didn't know how to stop or even if he wanted to......

That's the first chapter I guess. I'm sorry if it's bad but as Said in the description I'm new at this sorry.

1119 words.!!

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