Part 1

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Chases POV
I walk to school like every day.
I expect things to be normal.
I was absolutely wrong.
I walk into the building and Trent and his gang come at me.

"What's up loser?"

Everyone starts laughing. What's so funny about this?

"Hey Trent."

"Look, I was wondering if you could do all of our homework? You don't have a choice."

"Yes I do. And no. I won't do all of your homework"

"Wow! I knew it! Your so sad.
I bet your siblings are embarrassed by you. Your nothing. No one likes you. No one ever will. And by the way, you need to loose weight. You're also fat! Go die in a hole!"

Ouch. That one got to me. What does Trent have against me!? Well, I can't help the way I look, talk, walk, and more!
But this is Trent. He will forever hate me. But am I really fat?
Just as I was going to leave when Trent pulled me to the boys restroom.

"What do you want Trent?"

"To beat the living hell out of you."

"Why?"

Instead of answering he punched me in the nose.
Just as I was about to run he got me, and slammed my head on the sink.

"Owwwww."

I noticed that I had blood on my nose and, now, my head.
I'm pretty sure Trent finally finished, and left. Not before saying.

"Go kill yourself. Nobody likes you. Your a waste of space."

That one really got to me bad. I start tearing up. No! I can't! I'm just a wimp! I am a waste of space! I am fat! I don't deserve life!

I left the School thinking there was nothing bad that happened to me. I felt like I was perfectly fine and this was just a stage.

Boy, was I wrong.

So Chase now is now agreeing to the thoughts he has! Is this where the depression starts? Will Chase get through this? Is his siblings going to be supportive? If this gets up to 7 views and 3 votes, today, I will update tomorrow! With a long chapter!

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