A little too broken (boyxboy)

Chapter 3

//I have now decided to post every Monday , Wednesday and Friday
Andrew part 2:

Andrew's alarm had rang signaling that it was time to get up. He woke up dreading the day ahead. He knew what going to school meant, pain. He tried to lie back down and sleep some more. He hoped that if he slept long enough his problems would disappear. But sadly life doesn't always work in your favor, as his mum came in five minutes later to tell him to go take a shower and to clean up his room, because as she had stated it looked like a tornado had hit. So Andrew trudged along and headed to the shower. As the cold liquid hit his skin he felt relaxed like nothing could touch him. As he got out he changed then went to his draw and took out his medication. 'Stop!' He heard a voice scream. He shook his head and opened the bottle. 'You'll regret it,' he heard in an almost sing song voice. He sighed and put down the bottle. 'It's not worth it,' he thought to himself. He left his room and grabbed a piece of fruit and bit into it. 'Have you taken your medication?' He heard his mother say in her quiet tone of voice. 'Yes,' he lied. And walked out the door.

Andrew walked along to school. With every step he took he regretted it. His breath sped up as fear took over. Another day, another bruise he thought to himself. As the building began to come into view he stopped instantly, turned his body around, and began walking in the opposite direction. 'Coward!' He heard a voice shout. He stopped again turned back around and decided to prove his mind wrong. He entered the building, trying to be unseen, only to hear,

"hey faggot!"

He continued to walk forward ignoring the call.

"Hey you homo, over here,"

he sped up. He suddenly felt a hand grab the back of his shirt. He was pushed against a locker.

"Hey queer kid stay the fuck out this school."

When Andrew looked up he saw a pair of cold blue eyes that could only belong to Alex James , the number one member of the 'I hate Andrew McEuan club.' In actual fact he may have founded it. Alex was the biggest bully in school but his favorite victim was Andrew. Alex was tall, muscular , blond and very stupid. He loved to make people feel weak and he was the biggest homophobe in the school. Andrew being openly gay did not do anything but fuel the fire.

Later that day Andrew walked home and put in his . Ed Sheeran's voice flooded his ears, he was finally relaxed. He got home and went up the stairs till he reached apartment B12. Same routine everyday, pain, Ed Sheeran, and home, beer bottles. Not again. This time he caught her in the act. She looked up, the bottle slipped out of her hands and her face dropped.

"I'm so sorry,"she stuttered. " I know I told I would stop but I just-"

"stop!"Andrew yelled. He was angry.

"You lied to me."He went to his room and slammed the door. He felt furious but guilty. He's been lying to her about a lot of things. He felt so guilty he did the only thing that felt necessary, grabbed his blade.