The truth about rye

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Rye pov-
Today started off like any other day, I arrived at school like 2 minutes before the bell, I do enjoy school but I can't tell anyone that because to keep my position as the most popular boy in school I need to "hate" school. So when I arrived there was all my friends stood by the gate waiting for me like every other morning then we went off to class together, I sat down in my usual seat, at the back of the classroom where I won't be caught on my phone and where I can get away saying snide comments about the teacher and other members of my class. Class began and like every day I would talk get told off act like I couldn't give a shit however I was listening to every single word the teacher said and was taking notes to myself about what I was learning, when lunch started me and my friends went to the field where we all hung out planning when we were next getting wasted, who we fancied and just shit like that. It was sport next, me and my friends didn't mind sport as we got away with a lot of things so we just mess on in that lesson as it's not very productive, doesn't help the teacher is about 70 and has no clue what he's talking about. It was lunch time and we go and do what we done at break then back to lessons, it was finally end of the day and I raced home as I knew my mum wasn't in giving me the opportunity to sing, I got to my door and raced upstairs and started singing, my mum never lets me have anything to do with music due to my dad leaving me as a kid, he was a musician and my mum never forgive him for leaving us, so for that reason music is banned unless it's in headphones or played quietly but no singing is allowed. I got caught singing once and I got grounded for a month without a phone, personally I think she's being dramatic as music is what keeps me motivated, I can't tell my friends either because they would just bully me cause they are dicks like that. I hate the fact that these days you can't be your self! People always tell you what to like, who to be and it's not fair! After about an hour of singing I was so into my own world singing to any song that came on that I didn't realise my mum had came in...
My mum stood angrily at the door with a frown on her face, she practically screamed at me and hit me until my back was bright red she snatched my phone off me and slammed my door shut. I lay looking at the ceiling questioning is this the life I want to live with getting into trouble with school, low grades, being a bully, not being able to tell people who I truly am and that I'm gay, letting my mum control me? I knew where I wanted to be that was with andy but I guess we can't always get what we want.

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