!shitty content up ahead!
(Trigger warning here)
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-"mark! go get ready for school!" mark's mom yelled loudly.
mark froze, he didn't want to go to school again.
he didn't want to go.
he didn't want the mocks.
he didn't want the words.
he didn't want the laughs.
he didn't want the punches.
he didn't want the bruises.
he didn't want the pain.
he didn't want any of it.
he just wanted help.
mark's mom barged into his room, she pityingly smiled at him.
"i know you don't want to go, but you know you have to. just 8 hours mark."
yeah, 8 hours of slowly dying inside.
mark quickly tried to step around the group, but of course, he can't go unnoticed.
one of them stuck out their foot quickly, making mark trip and drops the things in his hands.
all of mark's assignments fell out of his folder, so mark quickly picked those up before they could do anything with it.
one of them immediately noticed what he was doing and ripped the papers out of his hand.
"aww is this markie's homework? he's actually smart?? i thought fags were dumb," one of them mocked.
one started laughing obnoxiously.
mark looked up at him with tearing eyes, memories coming back to him.
all the guy did was give him a smug look.
"since you did it, and i know you got all of these wrong because fags are dumbasses, i'll just do you a favor and do this," then suddenly, the person ripped all of mark's assignments in half.
mark gaped at his now ripped up assignments that he worked forever on last night, staying up until 2 am.
mark inhaled a shaky breath, trying not to cry.
he picked up his homework with shaky heads.
all the people around him laughed as he was on the floor hopeless.
"i pity you so much, i wish you were never born!" someone in the crowd shouted.
the audience laughed.
"you're literally so depressing even therapy sessions don't even help you," someone else said.
roars of laughter erupted.
mark slowly got up from the floor, already finished collecting his things.
"honestly, why do you even go to school? there's no future for fags like you," one last person said, making mark's tears finally start falling as he ran towards the exit.
all he heard behind him were loud laughters.
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-next chapter will be a flashback as well but the flashback next chapter will be in an earlier date than this one

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Fanfiction{SEQUEL TO HATE ME} fake smiles, teary nights, and two broken hearts is the literal definition of mark and jackson started-july 27,2017 ended-august 3, 2018 - - - thank you -soulitamed for my cover (: ©jacks_hiswang