Soulmates~randy

The truth about Andy

The next 2 parts is going to be about andy's life and then a part on rye's life and just a warning because there may be a mention of abuse or other things like that which may tigger people.. anyways I hope you enjoy!!

Andy pov-
*walking home from school*
Today seemed to be the worst....my normal school day usually consists of sitting at the front of the class for all my lessons, getting shouted maybe one snide comment but I usually brush that off then having lunch on my own at a table. However today seemed to be different it seemed worse than usual and for once I hated school I hated life and I hated me.
Today started off normal I got to school and sat at the front of the room like I usually do.. alone, the bell rang for lunch and I stood up and my bag was gone, I heard giggling from the back of the room and all the jocks were throwing my bag about allowing all the contents to fall out, I never liked the jocks but it's official I hate all jocks now.
I scanned the room and the teacher must've left the room as she was no longer in the room I tried asking for the bag back but I just got pushed to the ground, I lay there for about 2 mins but it felt like longer until I stood up and saw everyone had left laughing down the corridor. I collected the items that had been chucked around the room putting them in my bag, I picked up my phone to see that it had shattered into multiple pieces I felt a tear form as I placed it into my bag and walked into the yard where I sat by the tree and read my book. The bell rang as I stood up and walked to class, luckily not much else happened that period I felt relief when the bell rang for lunch I sat down when I heard laughing I turned around to see everyone pointing and giggling I turned to see a note on my back I pulled it off and it read "freak," I felt shaky and vulnerable with all these people gathered around me, I felt one of them push my head forward so I ended up face planting my food, I stood up to see at least 7 cameras in my direction I quickly stood up and ran out of the hall and into the toilets, once I cleaned myself up I locked myself in the cubicle and stayed till I heard the bell letting me know lunch is over I stood up and went to class, the teacher came around with tests and I usually do quite well so I wasn't too stressed, I seemed to have a mind blank during the test and we marked them in class and when I seen I got 3/20 I was shocked I knew it was because of the stress I been through today, I felt my vision get blurred and the bell sounded for time to go home I ran out of the classroom and sprinted all the way home, I arrived on my doorstep and seen my parents where home due to their car being on the drive, I entered the house to hear my mums voice usually her voice was jolly but today it wasn't the same something seemed up. Andrew come in the kitchen please, she only ever called me Andrew if I was in trouble, yes mum I walked through the kitchen to see an angry looking parent standing there, Andrew care to explain why I've had your teacher on the phone in concern of your grades? Getting 3/20 is this a joke?! Is school a joke to you?!!!! No mum I'm sorry just today has been a bad day, I got my phone smashed, my bag thrown around, I got pushed over. Yeah right Andrew I bet you smashed your phone on purpose as well as getting shit grades *andy's mum hit him and dragged him to his room and locked him in* I felt my forehead to see a drop of blood running down my face, I began to cry and that's when I got my pencil sharpener out my pencil case and began drawing vertical lines on my wrist and repeatedly saying to myself..
It's a bad day not a bad life