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Oh, God...

Jack's POV

It hurts. It hurts so much. It hurts everywhere. It hurts to move. It hurts to breathe. I lay there, sobbing uncontrollably as they kick me. I can hardly breathe, let alone blink. Suddenly I don't feel kicking anymore, but the pain endures. I look up only to get spit in my face.

They walk away, Mark laughing at whatever the hell he's laughing at. I stay down, still suffering the pain they had rewarded me with. Why do they do this? I don't have an answer for that. I'm still half alive but half dead due to the shitty life I live. I'm numb to the pain but I still feel it deep inside. Every word is punch. Every thought is a bullet. Every movement is a stab in the heart.

After 5 minutes, I finally decided to get up and deal with the the pain. I walk the rest of the way to school with one eye closed. The school wasn't very far but it took forever knowing I had to limp all the way there. I start gagging when Felix's spit starts to run down my face. Fortunately, I made it to the restroom so I can wash my face and see the damage they have done. I ran into the restroom and quickly washed my face. I flinch from a mysterious pain on my face. Looking up, frowning, finding out I had a huge bruise and a black eye.

Uggghhh, I complained, how am I suppose to cover this up? I pulled my hoodie over my head, then noticing I had a split lip. I grunted even more then decided it was best to get to class.

As I walked in, several people noticed my lip, and gasped slightly. Shit I thought, pulling the strings on my hoodie tighter. "Sean, no hoods in school." Mr.Gatwood warned me. "But-" "No buts, take it off please." He said again. I sighed dramatically loud, and took my hood off, and the whole class gasped... the fire alarm went off right as I took off my hood. Lovely. Nobody even looked my way. Thank Christ, I thought with a relieved sigh. Immediately the intercom, "Everybody please stay calm, it's a false alarm because the science room is conducting an experiment that's associates with fire."  Everybody seemed to understand and settled down in their seats. I roll my eyes and slouch in my extremely uncomfortable chair. The fire alarm stops and left a ringing in my ears. Oh boy, I thought, ain't I just lucky today!  Mr. Gatwood starts writing on the board and I start digging in my backpack for my Social Studies binder.

~~~~~~~~Time Skip to break~~~~~~
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BEEP BEEP IM A SHEEP!!!

The bell rings and I'm dashing out of the classroom. Walking up to my locker, I see a shadow behind me. It's quite small for a jock so I turn around, only to find Ethan. He's quite slim but flexible. He's also a nerd, like me, and but instead of green hair, like me, he's got faded blue hair. He's slightly shorter than me, and has a bad case of acne. (Me: ETHAN IM SO SORRY, DON'T KILL ME!😭😭😂😂😂)

"Hey," he says energetically, "wanna sit with me at lunch?" I slightly nod then reply, "Let me put my stuff in my locker real quick." He nods then waits beside my locker. I unlock my locker and throw my backpack carelessly into my locker not even giving TWO shits if I break anything.  I slam my locker door back into place and Ethan flinches, "Jesus Fuck, dude." I start laughing then apologize, "Sorry, I have the shittiest locker and it's hard to close." He joins me in laughter then nods. He pushes of the locker seeing that I'm done destroying shit and walks towards the parking lot. Walking up to his car I stare at it with a little jealously, "Damn, son! Nice ride!" He laughs and rubs the back of his neck, "Thanks, Man." He unlocks his car and we both jump in.

I mean sure, Ethan and I talk, but we're not friends. We're just acquaintances. You see the difference between Ethan and I is that HE has friends, I don't. (Me: #lonleybuddies) I'm the king of nerds bitch! He's the prince, the second smartest. Sure, a lot of people talk to me, but I choose to push them off to the side.  They're just a big waste of my time.  I mean, what's the point of having a friend when you're gonna fight with them, then never even talk to each other again after that.

"So, where do you want to eat," Ethan asks turning to me. "The Café is fine," I respond with a painfully forced smile. He nods then starts the car.  "Hey," he starts, "what happened to your face, it looks like you got into a fight." I shifted in my seat, but he didn't notice. I quickly make up an excuse so I could avoid a specific topic, "I fell down the stairs."  He starts eyeing me suspiciously, "Well that must of been a hardcore fall." I nod hoping he would buy my excuse, "Landed face first, concrete stairways." He seethed, "Ouch!"  I laugh, "I know right!" Mentally sighing, I slouch into the car seat and the rest of the ride was silent.

He pulled up into the parking lot and parked his car close to the entrance. We exited the car, and locked it, walking into the Café. I heard laughing as soon as I walked in. My head shot that direction, then look away in fear of them noticing me. I find the farthest place from them, hoping to accomplish avoiding Mark and 'friends'. Unfortunately, Mark shot his head as soon as he heard someone walk in and take a seat. We made eye contact and I pried my eyes away. Mark smirked and turned to his 'buddies' and pointed me out. I shrunk in my seat feeling their eyes burn into my skin.

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Hey!!! Sorry it's shitty, I had testing today and that took up most of my energy. Then I had dance rehearsal so that took up the rest of my energy. FEEL LOVED THAT I UPDATED TODAY😂😂😂 lmao, well I'm gonna go and get some rest for even more testing tomorrow!!! YAY!!! *note the sarcasm*

Well, as always, I will see all you dudes, in the next chapter!!

BUH-BYE!!!!