"Why, if it isn't Marcel Styles." The school's football captain, Josh, told me.
"Leave me alone." I muttered as I tried to get out of the circle him and his friends had made around me.
"Nah." Josh smirked as he got closer to me, to the point where he had me backed up against one of the lockers.
"You worthless, fucking nerd." he said, before throwing a punch to my gut. I grunted in pain as I bent over.
"Marcel, why don't you fight back, huh? Are you too weak? You're a fucking cunt. If I were you, I'd kill myself already. Nobody likes you, no one ever will." He spit at me. I tried so hard not to cry. What he was saying was true. I should just kill myself.
"Aw, is little Marcel gonna cry? You gonna run to your mommy?" he threw a punch to my face. I whimpered.
"Marcel, your own whore of a mother doesn't even like you." He laughed, his friends joining in on it.
I had finally had enough. He could bully me, call me names, but talking crap about my mother took it too far.
Just as he was going to throw another punch, I stopped his fist and threw my own punch, mustering all of the bullying and pain I had gone through into one punch.
His friends looked at me in shock as Josh fell to the ground from the impact.
Josh whimpered in pain as his friends ran away, like the cowards they are. I bent down to Josh's face.
"Don't. Ever. Touch. Me. Again." I said through gritted teeth.
I kicked him in the gut, just for the hell of it and walked away.
It was lunch, so I decided to skip school.
As I was walking home, it started pouring rain.
Once I had gotten to my house, I was soaked, head to toe.
My mum was at work, so I went into my bedroom.
I looked into my mirror. Same old me.
Gelled hair, now broken glasses, a vest and long pants.
The gel had washed off from the rain, leaving my hair a curly mess. My glasses were broken, so I'd have to wear my contacts tomorrow.
I decided to make a...
Change.
I'm just tired.
Tired of being bullied, taunted and beaten.
This bullshit has to stop.
I'm going to make them fear me.
I took a quick shower, tied a towel around my waist and walked back into my room.
Suddenly, I heard my doorbell ring.
I went back down stairs and opened the door, not bothering to look at who was outside.
I looked up to see Georgia. Her eyes widened in suprise as she looked at my hair and towel.
"I-I came to bring you your homework. I don't want you to get in trouble." she said, rather nervously. I noticed she was shivering from she cold wind.
"Do you want to come inside?" I asked, completely forgetting that I was practically naked.
"Uh, n-no it's okay." She looked to the ground. I smirked. I just made Georgina Rose stutter, not once, but twice.
"I insist." I held the door open for her as she nervously walked in.
"Follow me." I smiled at her, causing a blush to form on her cheeks.
