A Rock Revolution ~ Synacky

Chapter Two

A/N: hey guys, I usually don't put in trigger warnings. But this chapter has a small mention of suicide, I'm just letting you know so that you don't get any random surprises and so you're prepared. Love you 

~Becky

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He woke up to his alarm going off, he groaned and rolled over to turn it off. He peeled himself out of his bed and into the shower. He finished getting ready then left for another day at his new school. He put his headphones in and blasted his music, the music took him to new levels and got his mind off everything.

The day at school was slow for him, the day dreaded on as he got comments of people calling him an "emo fag" and many other harsh names as he walked the halls. He just kept his head down and his mouth shut, ignoring everything. 

He got pushed down, and his books pushed out of his hands, but he just kept going and didn't give a fuck about the arrogant bitches at his school. 

After school he went back home and grabbed his guitar then walked to a nearby park. He sat underneath a tree and lightly strummed his guitar. Sometimes he liked to get out of his house and sit out in nature and play his guitar, it calmed him.

He was singing lightly when he saw a kid from his school. This kid was tall and skinny, he had glasses and piercing blue eyes, his hair was long and everywhere. The taller male gave him a wide smile and a wave, the green-eyed boy just lightly waved back.

He pulled his backpack on as he sighed and walked out his front door for another day at school. Over the past week or so everything had started to get worse. He was getting bullied even more than before and it was starting to turn violent.

He turned away from his locker to leave the school at the end of the day, and that's when he smashed right into the 'popular dick' again, dropping his books. He bent them down to pick them up, and that's when he was violently pushed to the ground. He looked up just in time to see a fist coming right to his face with no time to dodge it.

They were all laughing as they walked down the halls together, the four of them were best friends and were in a band together. Their laughing stopped when they saw a kid getting beaten up. "God dammit, does he ever stop" a taller boy with black jeans, brown hair that was dyed black and chocolate brown eyes said, he was the third tallest in the group.

"Hey, that's the new kid. I saw him the other day playing his guitar, he's actually really friken good" the tall blue-eyed boy said.

"Maybe he could be our other guitarist?" The shortest and youngest one with a mohawk suggested.

"Not if he keeps getting the shit beaten out of him" the second tallest mumbled. "Hey, Jacob!" He yelled as he stepped towards the 'popular dick' and the new kid. 

"What do you want?!" Jacob spat.

"I suggest you leave him alone" he warned Jacob. Everyone stopped and looked between them, everyone was scared of the second-tallest member of the band. He was buff, a leader, not afraid to fight and he hated it when people picked on his friends.

"Oh yeah, what the fuck are you gonna do?!" He spat harshly as he kicked the new kid once again. The leader of the band stepped closer to Jacob so they were face to face.

"I am giving you one last chance to turn around and walk away" he warned in a serious tone, his hazel eyes burning holes into Jacob as he gave Jacob a death glare. Jacob moved his foot to kick the new kid once again, but before he could, the leader punched him square in the face, knocking Jacob back on his ass.