'Riing!!', the school bell rang.
'Thank you and good bye Mr Chang, have a nice day', we greeted our Mathematics teacher.
I packed my back quicklu while my classmates dash of out of the class.It was packed like sardines. When I put my pencil box in my bag, a hand came and threw it to the flooe and asked me to look up.
'Hey look at me dumbass!' it sounded like John.
I pick up my pencil box and put in again. I gulped and I packed quickly. Johm was mad for not looking at him and he kicked my backbone. It was extremely very painful.
'From tomorrow onwards, you will work with me and dont even tell your principle or else you will be in DEEP trouble..!', he said
'Why should I, am i your dog!,' I replied.
He looked at me at me with a fury red eyes. 'Beat him up!' he said to his gang and they did.
I shouted for help but I could not because I was badly hurt.I stood up to pretend that I was a warrior so I did. They drag me and slam me on the wall.
I went home dragging my feet and my parents kept asking why I had bruises. I said a ran into a pole and they laughed.
At night abt 11.30pm, I was sitting on my bed and I cried. Then, i heard a knocking at my door.
'Son, may i come in please?' it sounded like my father. I wipe away my tears and replied 'YES'.
He told me that if i had problem, i had to tell him. After the conversation, I slept. In the morning, I did my usual routines. I went to have my breakfast and saw my father. I showed a grin smile and ate quickly.
When i reached school, my heart started beating. After school, the gang fotced me to steal and smoke. I did. The next day, I tried to escape but failed. Until one day, my life change. That time, we had a gang fight. It involved with swords. I was terrified. My legs were as heavy as iron bricks to carry out the task. I did and a boy ran towards me and stab me fron behind. I fainted. I was nit aware and I woke up at the hospital. John admitted that it was his fault and told my parrnts and principal. The end
