𝓓𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓹𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷: "He's okay
S(he')s broken
He's the ocean waves
S(he)'s choking
Fade away, fade away
Teach me how to fade away
Another story
Of girl (Boy) meets boy
So picture perfect
It can't be real
And all you feel is numb
You see them ta...
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Perseus Warden groaned as he rolled over. He was in the tree house that had came along with the house,the tree house that he had claimed as his safe haven.
The young boy shifted,leaning closely into the cracks of the tree house,seeing that his father's car was not in the drive way. Probably at the bar again.
Perseus turned around,looking at the ring shelve. He had placed sets of clothes there,in case he ever needed to immediately change then run to school.
That happened a lot more times that's he'd ever admit. "Shit,do I have time for a shower?"
The boy quickly dives for the clothing,jumping down the ladder and running into the house,swinging the door opened and glanced at the time. I've got forty minutes.
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Perseus had quickly taken his shower,spending ten minutes in the shower and not even a minute I'm getting dressed,he tugged over the black t-shirt. The graphic words the clash written in the front of it before pushing a plaid shirt over,then a tan jacket over he plaid.
He quickly ran,not bothering in grabbing anything to eat. That'll just make me late. He darted our the door,jumping in his bike and peddling all the way to his school.
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Perseus twisted his head,slowing his bike down as he started to approach the bike rake,he had seen the backside of Troy,who was clearly bullying someone.
Although,he didn't know who he was bothering,he did see the boy's hand dart out,which the person. "Do it,freak."
The light-brown-haired boy rolled his eyes,biking to the so of them. Dustin Henderson. He turned,smirking at the two bullies,who looked terrified. "Excuse me."
Perseus had purposely made sure his bike had hit Troy,of course,the boy said nothing. Say something. He smiled brightly,turning to the four boys and ignoring the two bullies,who immediately sped walked the other way. "I'm Perseus."
His hand was held out,he didn't miss the way they flinched,assuming he was going to hit them. He felt a course of guilt hit him. He hadn't meant to scare them. But,he knew what everyone said about him. And although most of the rumors where true-like him getting into a lot of fights-it hurt him when people were scared of him. "We know."
He heard how one of the voices trembled,but,since all spoke at the same time,wasn't sure who spoke.
Perseus was lost in his own mind,flinching and practically jumping when he felt someone finally grab his hand. "Awesome! That's was awesome! You got Troy scared without even saying anything!"
He nodded,bringing his hand down and glancing at them. "Are you guys alright?" He had gotten four nodded 'yes'. And he wasn't sure what to do or say. He never had a conversation last this long. Or at least,without it turning into a fight. "What happened there?"
Perseus glanced up,seeing Dustin point at his face,then gestured to his own,pointing to where the bruise must be. And for a minute,he said as confused,what was the boy speaking about? He brought his hand up,touching the mark and immediate letting out a hissed sound of pain. He didn't notice the way two of the boys had taken a step closer. "Uh,just got into a fight. Someone...they were speaking of my mother."
The four boys stayed quite,unsure of what to say. I'm not lying. He hit me for bringing her up. He forced a smile,having been used to the pain of the bruises on his face and had now ignored it. "I'll see you guys around."
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"Remember,finish chapter twelve and answer 12.3 on the difference between an experiment and other forms of science investigation. This will be on the test,which will cover chapters ten through twelve. It will be multiple choice with an essay section."
Perseus quickly packed up,freezing and hiding in a groan of pain when he moved to fast. He quickly tried to leave,but,Mr.Clark stopped him . "Hold on,boys. Perseus,I need to speak to you."
Perseus froze,stoping his movements then quickly spinning around and facing Mr.Clark. The three boys still stood in front of his desk. As Mr.Clark lifted his head from facing his desk,he stopped his movements. "What happened there?"
Me.Clark gestured you Perseus's face,and the boy internally panicked. What was the excuse he had used earlier with the three boys standing next to him? His mind quickly pushing the lie out of his mouth. "A kid brought up my mother...didn't end so well."
The teacher nodded,worried but knew that if he continued to question the boy would get annoyed,then anger hand end up getting sent to the principal's office. "Well,Perseus,you are missing five assignments. And if you continue on like this,you are going to fail my class."
Wouldn't this be a discussion he'd have...like not in front of other students? "But,I do,have a student in mind to help you. Dustin." Mr.Clark gestured to Dustin,who was still standing behind him.
"Dustin,would you be willing to tutor and help Perseus?" The boy froze,not having expected that. He's not going to say yes. But to his utter shock and surprise the other boy agreed. The boys exiting the room after saying that Dustin would find him later.
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Perseus tried not to make to many sounds when entering the house. But,he made sure that the door opening was heard,as his father would then think he was being so quiet because he had gotten in trouble at school.
But,that didn't stop him. "Stupid piece of shit!" Perseus decided to ignore that. He figured it was just his father being drunk and yelling at the 'stupid machines'. "Hey! I'm talking to you!" Perseus was yanked back,flying and hitting the wall.
The young boy glanced up,seeing his father stand above him. He noticed how his father's face was red with anger. The red face also being an effect from the alcohol. Fuck
