A/N: before you read just a little reminder: what happens to edward may seem odd and unrealistic but these events actually happened at my school...so no hate cause bullying is bad.....and enjoy the chapter!
"Wait. What?" I turn around to leave but they grab a hold of me.
"What's with the long face, Eddy?"
"I thought this was book club. I-I don't understand." Sam rolls his eyes with a scoff.
"Are you serious? Only losers like yourself would believe that this school has a book club."
"Just leave me alone, Sam." I try to get loose but his friends only grip my arms tighter.
"And why would I do that?"
"I haven't done anything to you. We don't even associate with the same group of people." He smirks then crosses his arms.
"I know. I don't associate with faggots who think they're punk rock but really they're some prissy makeup wearing Billie Joe wannabe."
"Wow. You know who Billie Joe Armstrong is? I would applaud you but sadly your boys have a tough grip on me." I give him a smile but he gives me a look.
"People like you don't deserve to be alive. I can see why everyone knows who your brothers are but you're still invisible."
"I-I'm not invisible."
"Harry's one of the most popular person in this school and Marcel happens to be the smartest. You're just the runt."
"We're all different and that's what makes us unique." I defend myself only for him to laugh.
"Piercings, tattoos, and eyeliner is what you call uniqueness? I call it bullshit. I can see why your Dad left." Tears start to fill my eyes as memories rush into my head. Dad leaving, me cutting and watching the people closest to me try to pick up the pieces as I pushed them away. I turn my head and bite at my lip ring.
"Shut up."
"Oh, is poor Eddy about to cry?"
"Why don't we wash away the hurt from him?" Sam snaps his fingers as he gets an idea.
"Follow me, boys. I'll make his pain go away." He holds open the door while his friends pick me up. They start walking me out the door and continue down the empty back hallway leading to the gym.
"Let me go!" I start thrashing my legs to make an attempt of getting away.
"No one will hear you, invisiboy." The guy on my left murmurs under his breath as I continue to thrash in their arms. They follow Sam into the empty locker room and drop me when they reach the showers.
"What the hell is going on?"
"I'd like to call it a cleansing but then that would be irony."
"Get him boys." The strong jocks take a hold of me yet again as Sam walks out of sight. They shove me into one of the showers then lean against the door so I have no way of getting out.
"Let the storm begin!" Sam shouts above me as the water begins to poor down on me.
"Why are you doing this?" I shout as the cold water drenches onto my once dry clothes and onto my face. I put my hands up to try and avoid anymore water but it doesn't seem to be working.
"Now for the best part." I look up to see what Sam is doing but my sight is blurred by the fast water droplets. I hear him rip open something then feel it coming down on me along with the cold water.
"Because flour and water go great together!" I run my hand threw my hair, causing my ruined beanie to fall off during the process.
"Let me go!" I start to bang and push on the door in hopes of getting free.
"Just let me go!" I continue to bang on it but it's no use. I slide down the door as the tears start to cascade down my cheeks.
"I don't deserve this." The shower soon stops and the door opens, causing me to look face to face with my bullies. Sam grabs me by my collar and shoves me out of the shower.
"Enjoy the rest of your day, runt. " I shake my head and run out before bursting into tears again.
-Zayn
"So, what are you and Edward going to do after school?"
"What makes you so sure that Edward and I are hanging out? I might have plans." Harry stops in the middle of the semi-crowded hall and shoots me a look.
"You really want to play this game, Zayn?"
"Fine, you got me. We're going to get pizza today."
"I like the sound of that. A pizza date." I roll my eyes and sigh.
"It's not a date. He doesn't even li-" Someone shoves past me, causing me to lose balance and fall to the ground. Laughter echoes down the hallway as Harry helps me up.
"Are you okay?" I brush off my trousers and pick up my books.
"Yeah. What was that about?"
"I don't know but I have a bad feeling in my stomach."
"What is it?"
"I always get this feeling when something's not right. Something's wrong with my brother." Before I can say anything else, I spot Edward's glasses lying on the ground.
"Those are Edward's." Harry looks at the glasses then back at me. I sprint down the hallway and run out of the building but he's nowhere to be found. Harry catches up with me and puts his hand on my shoulder.
"I'll go get him. You can't be late for Chem."
"I rather be there comforting him then worrying about polyatomic ions."
"Just let me see what's going on first. I don't want to overwhelm him."
"I'll come by after school to see if everything is alright."
"Sounds like a plan." Harry jogs to his car as I walk back into the building with my mind still stuck on the matter.
A/N: I know this chapter was kind of short but that's only because it's a two part! Yeah, you read correctly. Two part. Now, I'm not the type of author that does that tally crap where if I get x amount of votes then I'll post because that's stupid but I will post later on this week or if you guys are just dying to know what happens next then I'll do it sooner. It's up to you guys. Love you all! Comment, vote, and all that good stuff. Until next time. Byeeeeeee.

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