It Started With Hello

Chapter 1.

~*Lucas' POV*~
I'm in the kitchen eating my breakfast with my Dad and my sister Lucy, eating slowly I prayed in my head that someone could stop me from going to school. "So, Luke" My dad said looking at my bruise that was on my cheek. "Y-yes Dad?" I nervously said " What happened to you?" He asked worried, but I stayed quiet. I looked at the ground so he wouldn't see my fear of him knowing about my classmates bulling me.

I heard him sighed. I looked at Lucy and saw she was close to spilling everything about me being bullied everywhere we moved.

"Lucas" he paused. "Please, Look at me" I raised my head up and tried my best to avoid eye contact. "You know you can tell me anything"

"I know dad"

"Then, why don't you tell me the truth" He said making eye contact

"But I am Dad, I told you that when I was walking down the hall with Lucy a teacher opened the door and it hit me" I said trying my best not to make eye contact so he would think that I'm telling the truth.

"Is that true Lucy" he looked at Lucy trying to read her expression.

She looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Lucy never told a lie to our dad, this lie was killing her the most. Of course the teacher hitting me with the door was a lie, the truth is that one of my classmates pushed me against a locker and punched me in the face and the gut.

I had bruises all over my stomach. "Lucy, Please" He gave her a sad look. "I need to know, I promised I wouldn't let anything or anyone hurt you" he paused making eye contact "I need to know, please"

"I'm sorry Luke" she whispers tears falling of her cheeks. My eyes went wide knowing what she was going to do.

I tried stop but "Meandlucashadbeengettingbulliedeverywherewemoved" she took a breath "Hedidntgethitbyadoorhegotpunchinthefacebyaguythatsonthefootballteam"

"Lucy breath" my dad said calmingly "Now tell me again but more slowly"

"Me and Lucas had been getting bullied everywhere we moved, he didn't get hit by a door, a football player punched him in the face" she said lightly crying "and that's not the only bruise he has-" I cut her off

"LUCY! STOP, you're just going to make it worse. If they find out we told someone they will hurt us worse-" I angrily said

"Lucas has cuts all over his stomach" Lucy said serious now, not caring what I said

Dad stand up and left.

We followed him and he went to Lucy room with a suit case and his.

"We're moving" he said looking at us both. "And we're giving you a makeover Luke"

"So we don't need your clothes" he said walking to the car with us following behind

The car ride was silent. I was close to falling asleep when he made a stop. I looked at the window "Why are we at the mall?" I asked confused

"I said I was going to give you a makeover, didn't I" he said with a big childish grin.

After going to 20 different clothe stores, went to a hair salon, my dad also got me to change into some clothes in the restroom I kept the glasses but not for long.