He's my.....stepbrother

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Alex's POV

Schools been...rough.
Bruises and scars now cover my body. I have to hide bruises all the time.
It's hard but not impossible.
Mike and Tony came out.
Everyone treats them like royalty cause mikes Vic's little brother.
But now it's December and I'm kind of not happy. Well Andy's birthday is coming up and mine but also when mike died...
Beside the point I walk into history. Last class of the day.
The teacher hates everyone.

For some reason my mom is drinking now. A lot. I come home to her passed out of my dad trying to get her upstairs before me and Andy get home.
It sucks but that used to be my dad except he hit me and raped me.
Long story short I was born with a dick.
Makes being trans a lot easier.
Beside that I get up and close my eyes.
I'm in the west wing.
Not a lot of people are left. Me and some other guys.
I see Vic, Kellin, Matty and Jaime.
Oh no.
They walk over to me. Jaime kicks my knee hurling me to the ground. I feel someone step of my spine. I just lay there and let them kick and punch me. I feel a kick to my face and then someone screams at them mad I feel myself being picked up.
Mike. 
"Vic leave him alone. I have stuff on all of you." He puts me arm around his shoulders and starts helping me walk. We get to the bathroom and he leans me against the sinks. He starts cleaning my eye. "I'm so sorry about vic. I told him to stop." I shrug. "It's fine Mike." He nods. "Can I ask a personal question?" I shrug.
"Do you hate talking to me because of your brother?" I nod. "You guys are-we're a lot alike. You both had brownish hair, Mexican, a brother, and his name with Michael Christopher." He sighs.
"That has to suck." I nod. "It does." He hugs my side and I stand up again. "I'm going to go home. Bye mike." He smiles and I run out.

I walk home and pull my hood over my face. "Hey Alex. How was school?" I nod. "Good dad." He smiles.
"My moms drunk isn't she?" He nods.
Oh boy.