bully🖤// Rye Beaumont

🐝Chapter 1💓

Mekayla,s POV.
I just sat there, I couldn't move or talk. I looked down at the puddle of my blood on the floor. I close my eyes tight hoping to be free from all this bullshit, but I just kept seeing him, my ex bestfriend, my bully, the person who I used to do everything with, the person who used to make sure I was okay every two seconds, the person who used to care. He is now the person who hits me everyday, the person who can't go ten seconds without calling me a slag, or a slut, or a bitch, or what ever colourful word he chooses at the time. The person who watches me break everyday and doesn't give a shit. He's all I can see when I close my eyes.

~flashback 13 years-
4 year old rye and I run through my back garden with a bowl of water balloons hoping to catch my brother with them. Rye accidentally throws one at me and I fall to the floor crying.
"I'm so sowwy mekky I didn't mean to hurt you" rye says running to me to help me up.
" it's okay rye " I slightly smile whilst wiping a tear away.
"Are you sure because I would NEVER hurt you on purpose" he says rubbing my back.
"Yes I'm sure".
He helps me up and we run back to the bowl and carry on playing.
-end of flashback-
I smile through my tears which are still streaming down my face. How times change.

I struggle up to my locker to grab my makeup and redo it after cleaning the blood off my face.
Rye always beats me up so you'd think I'm used to it by now. I look at my phone to see the time.
Shit!
Only 2 minutes left until lesson.
I run to my locker and throw my stuff in there before running off to my lesson.
I burst through the classroom door and everybody turns to look at me.
"Impressive mekayla, I was ready to mark you down as late" the teacher says staring at me.
"Sorry sir"
I look down at my sleeves whilst playing with them.
" right , take a seat"

I look around the classroom.
Fuck! Sir changed the seating plan and put me right next to rye and his "crew".
I sigh and take my seat trying to avoid eye contact with him.
"Heyyyy bestfriend" he says sniggering with his friends.
Well avoiding him went down the drain aye?
"The fuck do you want now Ryan" I say glaring at him.
He aggressively grabs my wrist and I wince.
"Don't you fucking dare glare at me you rat" he says quiet but in a horrible tone. I flinch and sir notices.
"Mekayla is everything okay back there" he says looking at ryes hand which is still squeezing my wrist.
Rye looks at me and gives me a dirty look before hitting my thigh really hard causing it to go dead.
"Y-y-yeh everything is fine" I try to smile though my pain.
"Okay, so this mean -voice fades-" t
The teacher carries on talking to the class and I lay my head on the desk and wait for this hell to be over.