Chapter 1

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Hey guys, so i started a new book! I hope it turns out as good as the others! Please enjoy!

Copyright notice: all characters, situations, and names are a product of my imagination, it's all fictional and therefor do not refer to real persons and situations. The entire story is of my property and my fictional creation; plot, idea, story, characters are a product of my own original creation.

Copyright © Jenniferbirt, 2014

      Pushing, kicking, beating. Same thing day after day. If it wasn't bad enough from my parents, but everyone at school feels the need to bruise me also. Either throwing me against the ground and kicking me or pushing me against the wall and punching my gut till i coughed up blood. Girls didn't dare touch me but gladly stood around me and laughed while i was being hit.

      Today though, i only got thrown down once. Picking my glasses up off the ground and placing them on my nose i weakly pulled myself up and made my way towards the nurses office. Even the nurse didn't talk much to me. She'd help me then vanish without a word. Same as usual, i went in, got patched up, then left with the almost silent treatment. Now all that's left is to go to hell... Sorry i mean home...

      Passing in the hall, along with his fans, Layton carter; the most popular guy in school, and he knew it. He swiftly walked and talked with his friends, Grinning happily till he saw me. You could say Layton and i were friends when we were younger but a lot has changed and now we hate each others guts. You could easily see the glare in his eyes while he smirked at my injuries. We both continued walking but made sour eye contact when we passed by.

      As soon as they were behind i could hear the whisper and the laughs as they made fun of me. This isn't new either, i hear rumors about me all the time just from their whispering. I made it to my locker finally and gathered my things in my bag then left the school, walking slowly to my house. Why do i have to go home? Why do i have to go anywhere? I'd be better off alone.

• LAYTON'S POV •

      "Hah, he's so fucking ugly and stupid!" One of the girls beside me squealed. I laughed and nodded at her though in my heart I knew I shouldn't agree. He wasn't stupid, or ugly. But something happened and it tore our friendship apart. I wouldn't say I hated him so much that he should die but i do hate him after what happened.

      "Oh Layton you're too nice for your own good." Another girl next to me said.

      "What are you talking about?" I looked towards her.

      "You never saying anything about the freak behind his back. Or maybe you're keeping it to yourself." She smirked.

      "Oh, what? No. I just don't find it necessary to say, that's all." I brushed off their looks towards me and continued walking.

      "boo! You're lame Layton!" One if them said and grabbed my arm as we walked. I didn't bother shaking her off because there was no point. But I was slowly loosing my patience.

      "Oh ha ha. I have practice now, I'll be late so I'll see you girls later, sound good?"

     "Yes! Good luck!" They all squealed then finally left me alone to walk. Dammit, i hate them all. So fucking annoying. But I had to keep them around to keep up my status, most popular guy in school. Yeah, I had to keep that title. Of course I didn't work for that title. With my looks and body anyone would fall in love with me.

      After lying to them and they leave, i finally start walking home alone. Perfect silence. I smile to myself while I walk.

• CHADS POV •

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