Far Away || m.c

Chapter 2

A/N: sorry if this is the worst chapter you will come across, but im drowning my sorrows in pizza at 3am and writing this so please excuse it. XD

 As soon as i stepped through the doors of the school, i was drowning in the whispers. it felt like everyone went quiet as soon as they were in my presence. My locker was at the very end of the corridor, which meant i had to ignore the stares. As i opened the rusty grey door, my textbooks came tumbling out. This only brought more attention towards me. i couldnt help but notice three boys passing me whispering; "why the hell is she still here?. My eyes felt like they were warming up again. The buzz from my phone immediatly woke me up. '37 missed calls from: Mum'. i pressed down her name and waited for her to pick up, which wasnt long. 

"GRACE WHY DIDNT YOU PICK UP THE FUCKING PHONE?!" my mum was yelling.

"i-im sorry, i was late for school and i wasnt paying attention to it."  i knew my apology didnt help. 

"grace," i could hear her sniffling."your brother was in an accident last night." there was a long silence over the phone. 

"im coming to the hospital right now." before she could reply i hung up. this time instead of holding in the tears, i let them run down my face. 

i slammed the locker door shut and made my way out of school. My mother could've woken me. i couldn't help but wonder weather or not my parents were involved. 

When i got to the parking lot, i realised i didnt have a car. so i needed to walk to the hospital. i threw my textbooks onto the floor along with my band, and sat on the ground sobbing. My cheecks started to sting as each tear rolled down.

"oh hey look, its the slutty punk!" i heard Ashton yell with his friends. i didnt have the strength to deal with this words. i shoved my textbooks into my backpackand tried to get up, but Ashton pushed me back down.

"where do you think your going?"  he smirked. his two friends standing behind him. they had no purpose, they were just there to make him seem powerful. 

he clutched onto the end of my chin and stared at my lips. 

"i know you wanna kiss me." he immediatly pressed his mouth on mine and stuck his tounge down my throat. i was tring to oush him away witht he little strength i had, but the harder i tried the more he pushed onto me.  he was sliding his fingers down my collar bones. he started to unbutton my flannel slowly, but didnt pull away from the kiss. i had had enough. i ran my hands down his neck gentle at first, then dug my nails into him.

"WHAT THE FUCK PUNK?!" blood was running down his neck. i got up and ran as fast as i could to the hospital.