transgender

13. transgender

After the club meeting, Julian walked back home.

As per usual he was there to spot him.

His day had been going so well and he didn't want him to jeopardize that.

"Hey fag what are you doing out of school so late. Were you too busy making out with some other fag?" He asked.

Julian stayed silent, not wanting to upset him.

"I'm speaking to you, you fucking fag!" He said as he pushed him to one of the nearby stores.

His eyes were red and his skin was so white that he looked transparent, obvious signs of drug use.

He tried getting out of his way but he wouldn't let him.

He pushed him several times to the wall and he couldn't take it anymore so he pushed back.

If looks could kill then he would be dead on the floor the second that he looked at him.

Rage masked his features and the next thing he knew the left side of his face hurt like hell.

Black clouds spotted his vision and he tried to fight back but nothing was working.

Pain spread throughout his entire face when he punched him again.

Soon enough he ended up on the floor and some of his buds thought it was a great idea to join the fight.

Blood was spilling from his mouth as multiple guys kicked him when he was on the floor.

He thought about how weak he was. He couldn't even fight back.

Tears ran down his face and he cried for how fucked up the situation was.

He was straight. Why couldn't they get it through their stupid homophobic skulls?

Before he could comprehend what was happening someone had kicked him so hard that blacked out.

The guys ran like wildfire, leaving him there all bloody and bruised.

So much for having a good day.

a u t h o r s n o t e

sorry for this sad chapter. i'm not having the best of days but I still wanted to get this chapter up. it would mean the world if you guys watched this video. it's so poetic and real and every time it brings me to tears.