You're Mine

2

The cold air hits my face and I feel nothing but fear as I walk towards the school. I usually turn up for roll call and then disappear, today though, I have to at least try and stay the entire day.

I walk towards the front stairs and see my two tormentors hanging out smoking, even though it's a private school they rule it and get away with everything.

"Look who it is, fat ass Tomlinson. That uniforms getting a bit tight on you don't you think" Rhys laughs.

"Yeah, you look so fat today Louis" Cody agrees.

They both laugh and I try to hold my tears back. As I pass the bin, I throw in my un eaten danish that Harry and Edward brought me, there is no way I'm eating that now.

As I walk passed Cody, trying to ignore them, he grabs me by the upper arm harshly and I wince.

"You're fucked today, understand" He spits at me.

I stare a him for a few seconds, he looks so mean and angry, I pull my arm out of his grip.

"Leave me alone" I say and turn to walk away.

"What the fuck did you just say to me?" Cody says angrily, he turns me around to face him and pushes me harshly, I stumble backwards into Rhys's arms, who grabs me tightly.

"You just added to your beating for talking back, watch your back fag" Rhys says in my ear, he then shoves me forward. Fuck.

I try to brush it off and walk away hurriedly, now I'm terrified.

As I enter the doors to school, I turn around and notice that Edward and Harry's car is just leaving the car park. I panic and pray to god they didn't see any of what just happened.

It's just before seventh period, an hour before school ends, when I can't stand being in this hellhole any longer. The cool tiles of the bathroom floor soothe my aching body after the crap was just beaten out of me.

"You deserve everything we give you" Rhys spits as he kicks my side over and over again.

"You think we will ever accept you for being a fag? You're nothing, understand" Cody says heatedly as he joins in.

Kicking my torso is their way of hurting me badly, but making it easy to hide from people, it does the most damage.

"You're nothing but a fat, useless, fucked up, ugly fag" Rhys keeps yelling.

I just hold my tears in and take it as best I can, my side is the worst, they kick me there over and over and I can hardly stand it. Eventually they stop, they spit on me and leave me alone in the bathroom.

I feel weak and my left side is aching badly. I'm covered in bruises, thankfully where no one can see them. I refuse to cry, I can't break. I can leave though. I will just walk home and by the time I actually make it home, no one will be none the wiser that I left early.

I heave myself up from the floor, steadying myself on the sink as I get a dizzy spell. I grab my backpack and make my way out of the school, not looking back once.

I begin the painful walk home, I'm a lot slower than usual. I just don't know how I'm supposed endure this on a daily basis, if I tell anyone though, it will just make it worse. It's their word against mine anyway and I know who's side the school will take and then I'll just be known as the snitch.

As I'm coming around the corner next to the cafe Edward and Harry pulled up at this morning, I'm not looking where I'm going and I smack into a hard chest, coffee going all over my head and my shirt.