You're amazing, Phil

School? More like hell.

Phil's pov

"Thought you could get away faggot? Mark slammed me against the locker. I stared into his deep green eyes. I've all ways thought they should be red, like a demons.

He slams me again and my head hits the lockers. I wimper. "What was that faggot? Did you say you where guilty of being the gay bitch?" I say nothing. "Answer me!!" I still remain quiet. He punches me, hard. Blood spurts out of my nose. Uh oh, it's broken again. Dad's not going to be happy. "N-No I'm not gay." I respond. He snarls. " I didn't know you where full of bullshit too fag." He throws me to the ground.

He kneels down "And there's more where that came from bitch!" Then he walks away like nothing happened. The bell rings and people start stepping on me, so I get up, grab my bag, and leave.

I arrive home. "Phil hun your home!" My mom yells from the other room. She's the sweetest person I've ever met. I don't know why she married such a stuck-up basturd.
I was about to walk into the kitchen, but then I remembered my nose. I couldn't have her worrying about me more than she all ready does. It's clear I get bullied, but I all ways clean up the bloody stuff before she sees.

"Hi phil, how was school?" I nearly jump out of my skin. Well shit Phil, you can't get out of this now. "Fine mum," I had my back to her. "Turn around dear so I can look you in the eye" She has a thing about that. She can't stand when people don't look her in the eye when she talks to them.

"No mum." I say. "Well why not?" She grabs my shoulder and spins me around. Her eyes grow at the sight of my broken nose. "Phil!" He pulls me into a hug. "Baby what happened?!?!" "Nothing mum I'm fine." I lie. " I fell and hurt my nose, the end." "Phil stop lying to me." She says tears fill her eyes. I look away, I can't stand to see her like that. "Fine, some guy bumped into me in the hall and I crashed into a locker." "Phil your still lying!!" "Fine I got hit..." Oh Phil! Why?" I look away.

"Cause everyone hates me, can I please go to my room." I mutter. She lets go and I leave.

I feel super guilty, but I couldn't stand there making my mom cry anymore. Your a horrible person! I thought. You made your own mother cry! I put my head in my hands and started crying myself.

A/N

First chapter!!!! I don't know where I'm gonna go with this fic, but i think it looks good if I don't say so myself! Thanks for reading!!!

~ Kitten