Losers// m.c.

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Violet and I sat there awkwardly after the shirt incident. I looked over to her. Her cheeks were a pinkish red color.

"Should we get started on the project?" I asked quietly.

She nodded. "Yeah, maybe you get the image of boobs out of your head." She laughed walking over to her desk.

"I really am sorry." I said nervously rubbing the back of my neck.

"Stop being sorry." She said looking at me. "I bet you see me get undressed everyday through your window."

I shook my head. "I don't." I said quickly. "I'm not a pervert. I mean,"

She walked up to me and placed her hand over my mouth. "Stop. Michael I don't care if you saw me with my shirt off. So, stop saying sorry."

"Okay." I said looking down at my English book.

Then we heard a bang on the window. Violet and I looked over and saw Jake standing there.

"Do they want you to go back?" Violet asked sheepishly.

I shook my head. "Even if they want me to go back I'm no going back. I don't want to go back there."

"What happens there?" Violet asked me sitting down next to me.

"Fighting, hating on me, and a mix of both." I said leaning back on her bed.

"Why don't you talk back to them?" She said putting her hand on my arm.

"'Cause I'll get yelled at for it." I said looking down. I shook my head and still heard Jake screaming from my room. I looked out Violet's window. He stood there my window open and his arms crossed.

"Get your ass back here now!" He yelled his voice muffled.

I looked down. "I'll see you later." I said standing up. "I'm sorry that we couldn't work at all today."

"It's okay." She said putting her hands in her pockets. "I'll see you tomorrow?"

I looked down again and then looked up at her. "I'm not too sure about that."

"What do you mean?" She asked.

"I'm suspended for three days." I said sheepishly.

"Oh." She sighed. "I should give you my number."

I nodded. "Yeah, that'd be good." Violet then walked over to her desk and took a small piece of paper.

"Here." She said handing me the paper.

"Thanks." I replied looking at the paper. "I'll see you later."
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"What the fuck were you doing there!" Jake yelled as I walked into the hallway.

"I was working on my project." I said rolling my eyes and walking over to the stairs.

"You are such a little shit." He said pulling me back off the stairs. I fell back slipping on the right at lied there.

I lied there trying to stop my vision from being blurred. "What the fuck?" I said my words sounding slurred.

Then he pulled the back of my shirt up and dragged me up the stairs. "You don't go outside of this fucking house." He scowled in my ear.

"I didn't do anything." I said trying to get Jake's hand away off of my shirt.

He then threw me down in the hallway across from my room.

"You are such a little shit!" He yelled hitting my head onto the ground. "I will never love you or your fucking sister!"

"Stop." I weakly say.

"Michael!" I heard Emily's voice yelled from the front door.

"Emily! Help!" I yelled my head pounding in pain.

Jake still hung over me and began punching my face in the same spot.

"Jake stop!" Emily squealed pulling him off of me.

"Fine. Whatever." He said as he stood up.

"Michael," Emily bent down to me. "Michael answer me." I could see tears run down her face.

"Help." I say my mouth hurting every time I talked.

"Come on." She said helping me up. She then helped me into my room.

I stopped and looked over at my window and saw Violet standing there her eyes wide. She bolted towards her door.

"Do you want to lie on your bed?" Emily said through her tears. I nodded weakly. "Okay. Okay."

Emily walked me slowly over to my bed and lied me down. She sat next to me holding my hand. "What else hurts besides your head?"

I lifted my hand. "This." Then I pointed to my side.

"Do you want some ice?" She asked. "Or do you want something else."

"Ice and my phone." I tried to say.

She nodded. "Okay."
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I lied there my phone in my good hand, ice on my side, head, and on my hand. I then looked at the small piece of paper that Violet gave me.

I dialed her number and held my phone to my ear. Her phone seemed to ring forever.

"Hello?" She said sounding like she had been crying.

"Violet, I need you right now."

Note: I'm crying.

I'm sorry that this sucked. I'm so sorry.

Well, I noticed that a few days ago Schizophrenia got 10k and Asylum got 37k. Thanks so much for that guys.

Hope you enjoyed!

All the love- H