Once apon a time there was a boy named Jake. He hated school.
Why? You may ask. He was brutally bullied at school.
He wasn't very popular, he wasn't the smartest in class, nor was he good looking, but he had a passion.
A passion for music.
Music to him was like oxygen, it helped him survive. Through all the hardships of life, music was what made him smile, music is what made him wake up everyday, music is what made him realise how important life is, things always get better.
And I know that your probably reading this thinking 'He has to at least have one friend?!'. Well No . He had No one to go to.
The only source of family he had was his mum and some old family photos many years ago when the rest of his family were alive.
His family died in a car crash when he was 6, only he and his mum survived.
His mum was scarred and still is. She became an alcoholic, getting drunk day and night and bringing a different guy every night to "spend the night with". She was abusive and would both verbally and physically abuse Jake.
His only source of positivity in his life was music.
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The little boy that got bullied
RandomWhen the only source of positivity in your life is music. Constantly being brutally bullied. Horrible memories and flashbacks. No friends. No family. Music is his Oxygen, the only reason he's living.