Please Don't Leave Me

Another Day Another Horror

'BEEP BEEP BEEP' I groan as I roll over to throw the stupid beeping box. I can hear my adoptive family downstairs yelling at each other to get up or to take the trash out or to remind Charles to kill that stupid snake that has been living in the basement. I let out another loud groan as I roll over and out of my bed. I sit on he floor for a few minutes before i can will myself to get my fat ass up and ready for school. I pull out a black hoodie and put it on over my ' Destroy Yourself See Who Gives A Fuck' shirt and thrown on some black skinny jeans and a gray beanie because my hair is to much of a rats nest to try to sort out. I grab my book bag and walk down the stairs ignoring the people at the table who are all eating cereal and toast. I walk out the door skipping breakfast as usual, put in my headphones, and start my 10 minute walk to school. I make it to the gates of hell and debate if its worth it or not to even go inside. I'm about to turn and run when I see Marcus and his stupid gang pulling up to the school. I ran into the school and straight to my locker trying to open the damn thing but of course it has to be stubborn. I've almost finished putting my code in when I hear the sound of 5 people walking towards me. I freeze. Someone grabs my beanie while someone else pulls on my hood. "Well well well what do we have here? Did you miss us you little fag?" I cringe at that word as Marcus pulls my head back by my hair. I let out a little pathetic whimper as he throws a punch to my face. One of his friends begin to kick me in my stomach multiple times while another twists my arms backwards. People just sit by and watch, some try to look away, some are recording it, some are laughing and others look ashamed, but no one will help me. They all know if they try to help the school 'fag' they'll become a loser and an outcast like me. Punch after punch, kick after kick, until finally the 5 minute warning bell rings. "see ya at lunch you fat ass." Marcus growls as he drops my hair beckoning his friends to come along. The guy who stole my beanie throws it back at my face while sneering insults at me as he walks away. I shakily get up and walk to the bathroom to try to clean up the blood that is gushing out of my nose. I hear the class bell ring signalling that i'm late for first period again. I just sigh and wait for the blood to stop. Once it finally does I try to sneak out of the classroom and to my locker. I grab my crap and walk to class. As soon as I enter I realize i'm 30 minutes late and everyone is staring at me. A few people snicker as the teacher glares at me. I awkwardly sit down in my seat in the back of the class and put my head down. The teacher clears his throat and continues to drone on about stuff that i will never need in life. The bell rings what feels like an eternity later. I grab my stuff and walk to second period as quickly as i can. I sit alone in the back again and wait for the bell. The class all file in as the bell rings, The teacher enters 3 minutes after that with 3 students trailing behind her. She clears her throat annoyingly and says with her high shrill voice "Class we have 3 new students, Ashton Irwin, Michael Clifford, and Calum Hood, I expect you to be on your best behaviors. Boys I'dclike you to go sit by Lucas Hemmings, Luke raise your hand please. My heart drops as I shyly raise my hands and the 3 boys take a seat at my table. 'Great more people to judge me' I think bitterly.