After that our lives where quite normal. "Thug Daddy" and my mom continued to date. They continued their attacks but this time they weren't targeting us. Me and Rick went to school normally and met up every Lunch time. It was nice since none of us seemed to be making friends. I felt kind of lonely because when I sat down. People would just talk be hide my back. All I heard was, "He's so ugly.", "He's weird.", "Did you see him with Rick?", "I guess losers sticks together." and a bunch of other stuff. I tried telling myself if I'm happy with him don't worry what they say. But it was so hard. It hurt. I was in the freshmen year and I was already hated by everyone. How do I mange to do this is easily? Well, anyways if I have Suzy and Rick by my side I'd be happy...well, happier. I got pretty good grades when I tried. My overall average is like in the 70s-80s. Rick was doing well too. Life was fine for a while until our bullies got physical. They start pushing me to the lockers. And they'd throw things at me. And once for no reason they just gang banged me. I would have probably died if it wasn't for Rick. They attacked Rick a few time but they had people holding me back so I couldn't do anything. It broke my heart to see my own boyfriend get this hurt. And the dumbest thing of all was this school had no cameras and they thought the attackers were A+ students. Almost everyday we went to the hospital. Suzy kept filing complaints to try to make a change but they thought she was a crazy woman. One day we decide we aren't going take this anymore. We were going to desperate measures. We were going to bring our guns to school. This idea gave me such a rush. The trill was amazing. I felt like no one can touch me. It felt like I've be shocked. I had a smile on my face for the whole day. I was so ready for them to attack me or Rick. But no one attacked us it's like they knew. I was pins and nails all day but nothing happened. They attacked us when we left the guns but not when we had them. If I knew better I'd think they where watching us.
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Teen FictionI'm just lying here in stillness and darkness wondering why. Why did this have to happen to my mom? We have nothing we can't even afford a house. Here I am a 14 year old boy that lives in a shelter home. Mom says one day we'll get out. But I've lost...