Jacks POV
As I was walking home I saw the boy who called me ugly again. "Hey ugly!" He shouted at me. I rolled my eyes.
Then I felt myself falling. He tripped me. "Ha! That's what you get ugly!" Then he walked away.
When I finally got up I see my aunts car is not there. Uh but Steve's is. Oh God. I unlocked the door and walked in. As I walked in a strong smell of vodka filled my nose.
I hear heavy footsteps coming to me. I see Steve looking at me mad, obviously drunk. "Where the hell were you?!?" He slurred. "I was working on a project with my friend." I blushed at friend. "Ya right you don't have any friends." Then the bottle I didn't realize was in his hand, smashed over my head.
I fell to the floor in pain. But honestly I'm used to it. Then he punched him in the eye. Now I'm laying on the floor. Then he repeatedly kicks me in my stomach.
He walked into the kitchen, grabbed his keys and left me. Next thing I know was I blacked out when someone knocked on the door.
Marks POV
I looked around my room and saw that jack forgot his blue hoodie here. He's probably gunna wear it tomorrow so I was gunna give it to him. I remember jack walked to a house (that I think was his house) and went inside.
I knocked on the door and got no answer. I found out the door was opened. So I opened it and what I saw was horrific.
Ooohhhh cliffhanger!!
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Call Him Ugly// ✔️COMPLETED✔️
FanfictionJack is always called ugly. But what happens when a football player stands up for him? Disclaimer⚠️ Contains: Self harm Bullying Boy x boy content Depression Trigger warnings Smut You've been warned⚠️