Summary: Tony is the son of the famous Howard Stark. His classmates hate him and no one tries to know him. They assume that he's spoil and asshole.
Warnings:depression, suicide attempt/thoughts, bullying
Word count: 1872
_________________________________________*POV*Tony
I was walking to my locker when I heard a voice behind me "Hey Stark" I wasn't in a mood to face anyone right now but then they called me again so I stopped.
"What do you want? " I ask turning to face them. I see Justin, this guy really hates me I don't know why I haven't ever bothered him.
"Ugh I was just wanted to tell you that something fell from you pocket" Justin says holding my keys.
"Give them back"
" You're not very polite ,are you? " He continues with a smirk.
"Just give them back"
" I'll give you a lesson "
I immediately flinch. I know that Justin has no good intentions.
He comes closer. I try to avoid him but he punch me in the abdomen. I lose my balance and fall down. After a second I feel his kick on my ribs. I whimper and gasp for air.
He kicks again and again until the bell rings. I sigh in relief.
He leaves me laying on the floor. I stand up trying not to scream from the pain. Tears bubble in my eyes as I head to the toilets.
I can't say I am not used to this. It happens almost every day. Everyone in this school believes that I am a spoil rich boy who has everything he wants. Okay I understand their thoughts but no one ever tried to get to know me they just assume.
I look myself in the mirror and I hate me too. I can't stand the way I let them hurt me and see me broken every time.
-Later that day-
"Anthony come hear right now!" My dad calls me. I walk in his office slowly. I don't want to let him know I am afraid of him but I don't dare to look him in the eyes.
"Your teacher informed me you skipped history today" He says angrily. I don't answer. "Why did you skip history?" He asks. When I don't answer again he push me in the wall. "Answer my fucking question" He screams.
I don't know what to say so I look at him and mumble an apology. "You're disgusting" He tells me and let me go.
-This night-
*POV* Steve
It's my turn to water the plants in the roof today. I walk out of the elevator and open the door to the terrace.
As soon as I am outside I notice a boy standing in the edge. He seems ready to jump.
"Hey what are you doing? " I ask. The boy turns to face me. He isn't more than eighteen. He has curly brown hair and beautiful brown eyes. It's clear he's been crying.
"Can you just go away and pretend you didn't see me? " He asks me desperately.
But I can't do this. "Sorry but I can't do this. If I go away and let you jump I will never be okay with myself. I mean I can't let you die I just can't. " He sighs.
"Can I help you with something? " I ask him worried.
" Well you would helped me if you left but you're not going to so no" He answers.
