Hey guys I love you all so much.
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[Ashtons POV]
I looked at my body again.
I cried.
I fucking hate life and myself.
I take a blade and cut.
it hurts more than usual and I'm bleeding.
I cut deeper.
I bleed.
I feel a ton of pain.
I frown.
I put on my clothes and head to school.
"You're moms a bitch!" Zayn smirks.
She really is.
You're just mad because she whipped your ass.
"Hey I'm talking to you." Louis and Harry blocks me from walking into the bathroom.
"Oh thanks for the money!" Niall takes my wallet.
"Ohh a gift for me?" Harry takes my phone.
"No no these are.."
Louis grabs my throat and pulls me into the bathroom.
The other boys follow.
"Hey bitch wanna die?" Harry ask.
He pulls out a gun and follows me.
I start shaking.
"N N N NO!! I JUST JUST JUST.."
Harry smirks.
"Then give us all you have"
"What do you mean?" I ask.
"You're backpack your homework your everything. Except clothes for now."
I give him my back pack and everything in my pockets.
He put the gun away and smirked.
"Bitch." They all say and laugh at me.
Before they leave Louis turns around.
"Give me your jacket." He says.
"Theres one in my backpack." I cry.
"But I want that one." He twist his face.
"Then can I have the one in-" Harry pulls out his gun.
"Here." I say.
Now all I have is my shirt and pants and shoes.
My cuts are showing again.
Great.
The bell rings.
I walk over to class.
They all stare at me again.
"Freak." Cloye says.
I throw a book at her.
"Ashton Fletcher Irwin." My teacher suddenly walks in.
She didn't see anything I think.
She just now walked in so.
"Go to the principal's office!" She snaps.
I stand up and everyone laughs at me.
"Freak!" I here Niall shout.
I run to the principal's office.
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Broken Veins *trigger warning*
Fanficthis book DOES include the following: sex cutting depression suicide bullying homophobia ©runitsashton
