Smosh high (shaymien) AU

3-what happened

   I sat down at the table and brought Keith, Noah, and Ian to our table. I introduce everyone
   "Guys this is Noah, Keith, and Ian."
   "Nice to meet you" Joven said
    "That was Joven, that's Olivia, That's Boze, That's wes, Thats Courtney, and That's Mari."
   "What's your guys phone number" Noah asks. We all gave our contacts and got to know everyone. I felt warm and at home. Everyone was so nice and not like at my old school.

Flashback to freshman year

It was my first year at Weston high. I walked to my locker excited for what high school will bring. I look back and see a group of guys walk by and give me a dirty look. I ignore them and continue to get my locker set up. I walk to my first class and the leader of the group sat next to me. My first thought was oh no the teacher introduced herself and said
   "The person you're sitting next to will be your partner."
  Why did he have to be my partner. I just got out my textbook and started to work. I got a bad vibe but I really needed help from this math problem. I ask
   "Um do you know how to solve this?"
   "I don't work with faggots like you" those words tore my heart open. They were so hurtful I didn't even say anything I just looked back down at my paper and tried to solve it. He continued anyway and said
   "Why are you here? You don't deserve to be here! You're just a little whore. Stop thinking you deserve to live. Your worthless garbage who doesn't matter"
  I started to cry and hoped he would stop.
"They has to tell us a gay kid was joining. That's how much of a disgrace you are. You don't deserve to live. You're just a fag."
I had to cover my face because now the crying was even worse. The rest of the day was terrible, no one wanted to be my friend. I just walked out of school ready to walk home when I get pushed to the ground. I hear
  "Did you think that little Damien wouldn't go without a punishment"
  "please stop"
  "Someone like you shouldn't get away with living."
  They formed a circle around me. I got kicked everywhere. All I could hear was
  "Faggot, Whore, Slut"
  I didn't understand what I did wrong. I was bleeding and couldn't move. The leader pushed me up against a wall and punched me in the face. I started bleeding from all the cuts, kicks, and from my mouth. I fell to the ground and I could barely hear over the ringing in my ears
  "Hopefully he won't come back tomorrow"
  I think I passed out for a bit. I woke up in a pool of my own blood. I got up and tried to limp home. I got to my house and tried to clean myself up in the bath. I took some bandages and got ready for bed.

Skip to end of freshman year

Every day they would torture me, beating me up and kicking me. It was the last day of school. I decided to not show up. I was sick of it. I started a bath and waited for it to fill up. I grabbed a sharp razor and thought to myself. They're right I don't deserve to live. They're why.
  I took it to my skin squealing in pain. My parents could hear me so the ran to the door. I could hear them scream as they try to break it down. Once they broke it down my dad grabbed me and carried me on his back. They put me on the couch and they called 911. My mom ran out with the first aid. She tried to cover he wounds and I let her as I sat there in pain. Once the police came they took me out in an ambulance. They got me to the hospital and put me under so they could sew my wounds. I told my parents and so they moved me to a different school.

Skip back to present

I heard they were holding a party at a popular persons place. I decided to go thinking it was fun.

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