Yesterday I went to sleep thinking I wish I was a different person. And here I am today still the same person. I got up, opened the closet door, and screamed when someone came out. "Alex," I screamed as my brother got out of my closet. "What the hell? Why are you in my closet?" "I just wanted to see you squirm a bit, chill ok." " Just get out," I say quite drily then he notices the bruises and cuts on my body. He puts out a hand to touch one when I'm not paying attention to him which makes me snap back to focus and I let out a little moan in pain. " What is that?" he says, pointing out the thousands of bruises and bleeding cuts on my body. " Nothing," I whisper, " Just get out please." " Tell me who did this, I'll beat them to a pulp." I smiled thinking I have such a great brother. " No. Don't do that Alex. I just fell during PE. I'm fine ok", I gulped. I know he always knows when I'm lying. I just hope he doesn't realize right now. " You're lying. Tell me what happened".
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Bullied
Teen FictionLeo is a closeted gay kid in an all-boys school. He is constantly getting bullied by a group of boys: Shawn who is the leader, Greg who is Shawn's best friend, Ben who is the popular kid, and Anthony who is the beater. Will someone stands up for him...
