Chapter 3

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After a week, Fred got back to school and it was tougher for him since he had no one to say good morning to in the morning or say that this day will be better for him so he had to go on.

The day at school was nothing more than a day full of offensive things that other guys said to him, but at geography class one of the kids in class came up to him, Fred got his head on his desk afraid that he would offense him or hit him,

"I'm sorry for what happened to your mother," he said, Fred raised his head surprised but still afraid of him, he can never predict them.

"It must be really tough for you." the kid said, Fred nodded and the guy sat next to him.

"I'm Michael" he said and reached his hand to shake Fred's, Fred hesitated for a minute.

"don't worry I won't hurt you,"Michael said, Fred reached his hand to his.

"I'm Fred." They both shacked hands and talked with each other, then Michael invited him over to his band practice session but Fred said that he had homework and can't make it, but still invited him over to his house.

"Of course that would be amazing." Michael said and walked away.

"see you later" Fred said and waved, Michael nodded and kept walking.

Fred was happy that he made a new friend so when he got home he wrote a song about it and got his house cleaned up to his friend to come over.

It was already 9 O'clock but Michael was no where to be seen, Fred tried to call him but his phone was off until Fred heard a knock, he quickly ran up to door and didn't see anyone or anything until he got a egg at his face and it decreased to more eggs and he saw a bunch of guys and recognize Michael, Fred slammed the door closed and ran up to his room crying so hard and destroying everything in his room, it was a break down.

Just when he started kind of trusting someone, something like this happens.

Fred rapidly ripped the song he wrote about having a new friend he absolutely had no trust in anyone right now but god, He was just praying he would get a better life than this horrible life he's living, He's now a orphan with absolutely no one at all to trust as he just had his music and nothing more.

He was lonely.

All whatever he wanted was to join his mother in heaven, he was so tired of this world. nothing good ever happened to him, he once thought he was cursed but he brushed the thought off. Fred thought of suicide and just hang himself, but he shook his head.

"I won't let them win," he whispered to himself calming himself down.

Fred wrote a song about how he had been ditched and how he's hurting from the inside and out, and how he is trying too hard to not show it for anyone.

He just sat in his room for hours, lost in his own world. A world where no one bullied anyone, a world where he can so peacefully go out and be okay with it, knowing he won't get picked on. A world where his mother and father lived. but this was the real world, and it's much harder and unfair.

If there was a world where everyone would be happy, Fred would so happily join it.

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