Ty's pov
I slowly opened my eyes and rolled off my matress and across my room. I picked up my phone and looked at the time. 5:30AM. I smiled. I actually got up in time! I got up off the floor and padded to my mom's room and knocked on the door. "Yes sweetie?" my mom asked. "Did you wash my clothes?" I aaked her. "No. Sorry sugar. No money." my mom apologized. "Oh. Ok." I replied. I waddled back to my room and opened my drawers. I managed to pull out a half decent outfit and pulled it on. Time for school.
Time skip to bus.
I climbed on to the bus, hugging my tattered bag close. I walked past all the differeny parts of the bus that each had a spray-painted cardboard sign with a different thing written on it. I went anf sat in my usual seat. The one that the jocks had put the sign 'freaks' beside. My stomach growled. I groaned. I was really hungry but we had no food. The bus stopped at West Street's stop and the jocks climbed on. A boy I had never seen before climbed on behind them and stood in the middle of the bus. A jock walked up to him and started questioning him. I couldn't hear but afterwards the jock's knee connected with the boy's unspeakables and the jock pointed to where I was sitting. It was only then I noticed his black eye and bruised jaw. He sat beside me and I noticed the tear stains on his cheeks. "You okay?" I asked him. He flinched and curled away a bit before replying "U-uhm yeah. P-please don't hurt me!" He said desperatley, covering his face with his frail arms. "Hey, it's okay! I won't hurt you!" I soothed. A burst of freezing water suddenly hit my face and I heard the jocks laugh. A second and a half later david wad in my face. "Hey faggot, we found you another queer to play with." He said, pulking me to the floor of the bus and kicking me with every few words. He hen spat in the other boy's face and said, "Welcome to hell, queer." before walking back to his seat. The boy grabbed my arm to pull me up and I winced. He must nit have noticed because he just continued to pull me up and back onto the seats. "How often do they do this to you?!" He half whispered, concern laced into his voice. "Most days." I replied. "Look, can we not talk about this? I'm Ty." I introduced myself. "Adam but you can call me Sky." he said. "Ty the ape butt who can't fly!" I heard someone yell and I looked up to see Tyler. Wait, Tyler?! He left for Nova Scotia last month! "TYLER!??!!!" I screamed. "Hey ape butt." He laughed. I have Tyler back and A new friend and its only 6AM!
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