Dan

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I Walked To School The Next Day, Hugging My Chest. I Knew They Would Come Soon. I Just Had To Ignore Them. Let Them Have Their Fun And Then They Would Go Away.

I Arrived At The Gates And Went To The Back Of The School. I Sat Against The Wall, Preparing For The Bullies To Come.
3 Minutes Later They Did. All Of Them. I Felt Pains In My Arms, Legs, Groin, Stomach And Face. The Usual Taunts Thrown Around; "Fag, Loser" And "Unwanted" Being The More Common Ones. This Had Happened Since I started This School. The Only Reason I Came Back everyday was Because Of Him.
Phil Lester.
The Boy I Had Fallen In Love With.
I Don't Want To Believe In God, But Its What Mother Wants, Not Me.
Phil Was What Mother Calls An "Emo Scumbag." Mother doesn't Like Phil Much. I Do.
A Lot.

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