The same alarming sound woke him up again, at 5am in the morning. Nathan once again, had to get up and turn his alarm clock off. He walked to his dresser once again, he pulled out some white skinny jeans and a nice teal shirt. Nathan then procceded to pull out some black and white plaid underware, and a black leather belt with silver spikes. And a pair of teal socks, to go with the black and white kicks he was going to wear. He walked to the bathroom from hell and started the shower water again, making sure it wasnt too hot or too cold. Nathan took off the bandages, his friend Brandon generously applied. As he unwrapped his chest, he saw the wounds werent deep at all and were just mere cuts that happened to bleed alot. He jumped into the shower, thinking about the five guys who shoved his head into the dirty school toilet. But the pain of the warm water hitting his cuts made him go back into reality. And yet again the smell of old spice filled the air as he washed himself , Nathan then washed his face with the same netrogena transparent orange bar of soap.
When Nathan stepped out the shower he grabbed the other towel that was hanging on the towel rack. And opened the window in the restroom, the window was a small rectangular window that you had to slide to the right to open. It had rust and mold all over but, Nathan knew he had to open that window so the restroom wouldnt get worse. So when Nathan slid it open he did it super fast and steadily. Then hurried to the restrooms rusty sink, and rinsed his hands off. He then dried himself off with his white untattered towel, and made sure he was dry. After he put lotion and deoderant on, he started spraying his axe body spray all around him.
The tall narrow white front door of his has swung open, the exact moment Nathan was about to get dressed. And a loud and booming voice shouted "Olivia I'm home". Then after waiting a couple of moments, the voice shouted "Nathan, are you home?" Nathan finally realised whos voice this was..... It was Howards, quickly Nathan responded with " Yes, I am home dad." Nathan then hurried and got dressed and put his piercings in. When he arrived down stairs he saw a bald, built yet skinny man. That had green eyes and had a grin on his face as he asked " So... Wheres your mother at?" Nathan could only respond to that with a " I dont know at the moment." Howard just stood there and asked "How do you not know where your own mother is ?" Nathan just stood there for a couple of miniutes, before his dad just left. Nathan limped back upstairs still hurt and sore from yesterdays beating. When he got up stairs to his room he packed his backpack, with a new overshirt and scarf. Then grabbed his backpack and headed down stairs again. As Nathan stepped off the last step and into the kitchen for breakfast, his dad stepped in his way and said " Where do you think your going? " Nathan could only respond with " To the fridge to get some milk then, to the pantry to get some cereal." Howard just said " Really? Cause I think otherwise." Nathan not wanting to get hurt again just walked away, then went to his money stash and grabbed 4 dollars for food. He then slowly walked out the door to another beautiful california day.
To Nathans surprise Brandon was there, waiting with a serious look on his face. " What happened yesterday? And why werent me and jeff able to stay? " Brandon said angrily. Nathan responded with " I got bullied yesterday, and you couldnt stay because my parents hate visitors." Still angry Brandon just agreed but soon asked " Who beat you up? " Nathan couldnt tell the truth so he said " I would rather not tell you." Nathan and Brandon just akwardly walked to the bus stop. When they arrived Nobody was even at the bus stop, Nathan leaned up against the street lamp. The street lamp was grey and had some gum and dirt on it, being an average street lamp. The side walk was grey and dirty with gum and the dirt that came from the garden that was right behind him. The garden had peach and lime trees and had potatoes, carrots, and cabbage planted in the ground. Brandon just stood there watching Nathan with a worried expression. He asked " Doesnt it hurt to move? " Nathan shook his head no. They remained standing there for about 15 minuites until more people came, Nathan just drifted else where trying not to be noticed.
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Teen Fictionhow would you feel if your mom never cared and was a drug addict and your dad was an alcoholic that beat you...... Nathan a sophomore in high school feels that way everyday and on top of that he gets bullied will there ever be a salvation for this m...