He's My Bully

Chapter 5:

**Here's chapter 5!!!!!**

I woke up the next day and went to take a shower straight away. When I stripped down and got into the hot water, I immediately hissed at the pain. I looked down and I had a lovely purple-brown bruise on my stomach, along with the others that have kind faded by now. I realised that I was still wearing the bandage form last night. I gently unwrap it and put it down on the side. I painfully finish washing and get out of the shower. I go into my room and get dressed. I still can't believe that all happened last night! Oh well, no matter how nice and understanding he was last night, it won't change anything. He will go right back to bullying me as soon as I step through them doors.

Once I was ready, I walked downstairs, and saw my mum waiting for me at the front door. We walked out of the house and got into the car and drove towards the school. When I got there, I got out of the car said goodbye to my mum and quickly got into school and went to my locker before everyone surrounded it. I got what I needed and headed my first class. Even though I still have about 10 minutes, I go and take my seat in the front corner, next to the window and I just day dream out of the window. I noticed people walking in now, so I turned my attention back to the front, not making eye contact with anyone. Luckily, this isn't a class that I had with either Michael, Luke or Calum, so I didn't really need to worry.

Lunch rolled around and I wasn't hungry, so I went outside and walked towards the other side of the field and sat under the tree that was there. It was always really peaceful out here and I could just stay here forever if I could. All of a sudden, I saw figures standing over me and I knew what was coming.

"Hello slut," Michael said and then the kicking and punching on my stomach and legs began. I never figured out why, but they always avoid the arms and face. It might be because they know I can easily hide the ones on my legs and stomach. As they were kicking my stomach, I felt the ones from before start to throb again, meaning they keep hitting them. Great.

Eventually they had enough and walked away. I was left lying there for about 20 minutes until I finally decided to stand up, but I couldn't. The pain is the worse I have ever felt before.

I finally stood up when last lesson had started, but I didn't end up going, instead I went straight to the nurse. When I got there and she saw me, she rushed over and started to help me. She knew the only times I come here would be if it is really bad. I have been here a few times so she knew and I made her promise not to tell anyone and she agreed.

After tending to my bruises and cuts, she let me stay in there till the end of day, but she let me go about 10 minutes before so I could go find my mum before anyone else comes. I thanked her and walked out and got in my mums car.

"Why are you out so early?" my mum asked, clearly confused.

"I had finished all the work," I tell her. I have gotten surprisingly good at lying when I need to. Plus, I am ahead of everyone else in each of my classes, so it doesn't really matter.

When I got home, I didn't feel like eating or doing anything, so I went straight up to my bedroom and went to sleep.

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I woke up the next day and I didn't feel like going to school today, so I got up and walked downstairs to see my mum there.

"Mum?" I asked, to get her attention. "Can I not go into school today?"

"Gemma, are you alright? Are you ill?" she asked, walking over and feeling my head to see if I have a temperature.

"Yeah mum, I'm fine. I just don't feel like going in... Plus I'm ahead of everyone in all my classes. Just one day?" I asked, practically begging her.