ღ Brandy (Brooklyn Gibson and Andy Fowler) ღ - Completed

Brandy (Brook and Andy 22)

Harvey's POV
I walked through the halls, just trying to get to class, but once again I was glared at, by many people.

I rushed out of the school and started walking home, I didn't live fast, luckily. My mind was still focused on earlier, when people were staring at me.

I wasn't sure why, it couldn't of been because of what I'd done. Exposed, you know, Andy and mr.Gibson, no one knew it was me, right?

Yeh, I actually started to feel really bad doing it, I heard that Mr.Gibson went to jail, and I felt really bad after hearing that.

But I was angry at the time. With everything going on at home, I needed someone to blame, someone to take out my anger on.

And there he was, Andy was who I choose. Mr.Gibson wasn't the best teacher either, so after I'd found out, I decided to do it, expose them.

Then it got worse, Andy's friend, Rye started "a thing", with Staffron, and it hurt, a lot.

I'd never have plucked up the courage to talk to her, but I truly loved her, and hated to see her start something with someone els.

After all this, I thought I'd deserved something good, for once, some kind of love.

Staffron was perfect in every way possible, as cringey as it sounds. But she could fall in a huge pile of mud and still look good.

She was also the sweetest person ever, which is something I enveyed (i cant spell lol) about her, because I knew I'd never be as kindhearted as her.

Her and Andy were so close, which I kind of got jealous about, and gave me more reason to be angry, but I'd only just been thinking about what mess I'd gotten not only them, but myself into.

Opening the door, dreading the sight, I tip toed upstairs hoping my dad wouldn't hear me.

I sat upstairs on my phone for a few hours, looking through twitter feeling sorry for myself, then it started again.

It happened almost evert night. The arguments. My parents would always argue and my dad would end up getting pretty violent.

"YOU CAN'T JUST TAKE MY WALLET!!" I heard my dad yell from down stairs.

"I told you I didn't!!" My mum argued back. I covered my ears as I heard the sudden sound of glass smashing against the floor.

He'd done it again. He'd often throw stuff and tell my mum to buy knew ones cuz "she'd broken it".

My hands weren't good enough for me, and I could still hear them arguing.

Trying not to cry, I grabbed my head phones, plugged them into my phone and blasted some blink182.

Pulling the covers over me, I shivered a little as my bed cover had moved slightly, by itself.

I pulled my legs up to my chest and tried my best to ignore everything around me and just wished I was asleep.

As the cover was pulled off of me, I looked up to a very angry dad, staring me up and down.

" What the hell are you cowering away from now? Your bloody 17!" His voice boomed and then echoed around the room.

I shrugged and continued staring at the wall, since I couldn't hear him cuz my headphones were still in.

"Take the headphones out and answer me properly! How rude!" He yelled, loud enough for me to hear over my full blast music.

Before I could even attempt to take out my headphones, they were pulled off me, along with a small bit of hair and thrown across the room onto the floor.

I sat up and sighed, looking at my dad. "Just leave it." My mum whispered from behind. I didn't even realise she was here, she was so quiet.

As her turned around, I saw her take a step back. "This is none of your business! Leave!!" He yelled.

I watched as they argued for 5 minutes straight, then a fist suddenly collided with my face.

I groaned in pain and wondered what had just caused my eye so much pain, as I could feel it swelling up.

"This is your fault! Your tearing me and your mother apart and I'm sick of it!" He shouted.

Turning away, I looked into the mirror and looked myself up and down. Maybe I was tearing them apart. Most of their fights were about me anyway.

My parents both left my room, slamming the door behind them. Tears stained my cheeks, but I didn't make a sound, I just sat there, you know, when you have nothing else to do.

I laid there, still drowning in my thoughts. Why me. Why is everything me?

After a while, I managed to fall asleep and be uncontious, for at least a little while...

And now you know why Harvey did what he did and his background story. Its pretty sad to be fair. Turns out, he's not just an ordinary kid who finds it fun to torment his peers.
Anyway, hope you enjoyed this chapter, it was a little different, and thank you so much for 1.3k reads I honestly love you so much!!! <33