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Prologue

Paul pushed the small boy in the locker as Ron and Elijah started to punch at the smaller boy's ribs, making the smaller boy whimper in pain as he tried to push the boys away from him. Louis got this treatment at least twice a week just because he was a little "faggot who loved dicks shoved up his asshole" as Paul called it.

Ron and Paul switched places so now Ron was holding Louis down while Paul was throwing blows at his ribs, he was the strongest out of his little gang. Louis screamed in pain, hoping someone would hear him and make the bullies stop. The punching stopped once the last bell of the day rung. Paul and his gang walking away like nothing happen. Louis fell against one of the lockers.

His beatings always happened on Monday and Friday since last period was basically a free period for them to do whatever they pleased. After a few minutes of laying there, Louis slowly got up. This wasn't the worst beating he ever gotten but he was still pretty much beat. It hurt to even walk at this point but he shrugged it off and began walking out of the locker room and into the almost empty halls. "Faggot!" a boy in 9th grade yelled as he walked passed Louis. By now, Louis was beyond broken down, his cheeks wet with tears.

He proceeded to walk down the hall, reaching the front entrance and with just his luck, Paul and his friends were still outside. "Aw, look at little fag boy, he's crying." Louis just kept his head down as he wiped his tears away, knowing that if he said something, he would get a bad beating. Thankfully, no one would be home when Louis got there and his house wasn't too far away.

Once he arrived at his house Louis rummaged through his pockets, searching for his keys as he finally found them and put them in the key hole, turning it along with the door knob. Louis father was a doctor while his mother was lawyer, pretty good paying jobs so Louis was living a perfect life. He got anything he ever wanted but the problem was, his parents never had enough time for him. On occasion they do, Louis absolutely loves those moments but wished there were more.

Louis didn't enjoy going up the stairs one bit, it definitely hurt like hell but he finally made it upstairs and into his room. He dropped his bag off outside of his door and walked in, making sure to close and lock it once he was in and walked over to the full body mirror.

Louis winced as he lifted his white polo shirt up, pressing at the bruises that were starting to form. He was sick and tired of being bullied for being gay, he could never be himself because everyone was always teasing him.

He walked over to his bed, lifting his pillow up and taking out the new MacBook Air lap top that laid beneath the pillow, setting it on his lap as he sat on his bed. Louis turned the computer one and put in his password. He clicked safari and typed "http://twitter.com/" into the search bar as he waited for the content to load. He had heard about this website from a couple of kids at school so he decided he would make one, he wouldn't post pictures of himself since that would attract bullies.

Louis clicked the "sign up" button and quickly signed up. He decided on "TheTommo91" as his username. Louis carefully stripped down to his boxers, putting on his panda onesie and he set his MacBook on his desk so he could take a picture of his outfit. He made sure to not show his face in the picture, this would be his profile picture. He immediately sat down and started to follow his idols and retweeting some of their post.

Hi guys, I know this is probably really short but this is just a prologue. If a lot of you guys like it then I guess I will pursue this story and I'll write more. Feel free to email me any questions oopshiiiiii928@gmail.com I'll really appreciate it if one of you guys could help me by making a cover, this one sucks. (I made it) and this is my first story so please no hate! Constructive criticism would be great though. Thanks guys! Much love. This story prologue was 750, chapter one will be way longer.