//DAN POV//
I was alone it's been a year since i was kicked out i was living on the streets sometimes people taking pity on me only being 17. letting me sleep in there shops i had a job but since i was still in school not a very good one i couldn't get a house but i was planing on it when i could which would be a while. I was sitting on the pavement. of manchester think about when i was last a my at my house well now just my dads house i tend to do this just think about things tht make me depressed i tend to do this a lot i have no idea why i am not dead but i keep thinking somethings going to happen.
*FLASHBACK*
"hey guys i haven't seen you in a long time" i said as my friends lousie and chris walk in "hey" they said at the same time. they came over to study but i had something to tell them. i invited them in and we sat down on my brown sofa that was falling apart with the strings hanging out in and some sand on it from my dog lucky. It only smelt bad if you shoved your nose in the the sofa but it was still cozy. exspecilly with the fire place in front of it. the place was amost like a log cabien. small but roomie. i would of liked it if it didn't the place didn't reek of beer and cat piss from the pourch and if my dad wasn't here. he's been beating on me for a year since my mother died and started drinking heavly a few months ago. I hated him i was friends with lousie and chris for years i met chris when i was eight and lousie when i was ten they new my mom at this point of my life i was sixteen. i was getting ready to tell them waht i have know for a few years now i was gay. It just kind of happend i don't know and i hate myself for it and i can't handle keeping so much stuff from my best friends they don't even know my dad beats me. so i have to let a few things off my chest. "guys i have to teel you something" i say with shyness in my voice "anything" lousie says " i -i i am gay or bi i just need help" i start sobbing "it's okay" lousie says "nothings wron-" she starts to say but is cut off by a slamming door . "oh no" i thought as a tall dirty blond haired fat smelly figure stands in the doorway. i quickly wipe my tears and start fraking out he heard everything i ask my friends to leave chris and lousie mouth sorry and start running i told them to call the police as they ran and they pulled out one of their phones and they ran. he then picked me up by the shirt and thow me against the wall "FAG" he said and started punching my and kicked me in the gut he then picked me up and held me against the wall by my neck making me unabled breath i was about to passout when he thow me in the coffee tabled making the back of my head bleed i held it and started to cry he then spit on me and yelled " GET OUT OF MY HOUSE" "what" i said barley over a whisper "OUT" he screemed and i ran as i ran i was halfway down the street when i heard police sirens but i kept running
// END OF FLASHBACK//
