"the same routine"

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"Get away from me pervert!"is all he ever hear"stay away monster!"is a ever he ever listen...everytime he go to class the only person who talk to him is his childhood friend...the "prevert" personality was something that he saw his parent do everytime they get home a new bruise will be seen after that...

'all I ever ask is for someone who understands me, someone who can save me from here...yet why would I had a hope high as the sky?I'm a person who hated, shunned and brutalized yet nobody cares about it all they ever seen is a disgusting pervert with no life' it all he been thinking 'did even deserve this class?am I ever good enough?' he think in his daily life.

School is a pain,home is no home either for him the only place he feel safe is near his childhood friend however he can feel that his only shelter are slowly crumble he didn't even talk to him daily before class anymore..

He see him with new friends and new life he see him smile as bright as ever...seeing him like that he know it time to let go but without him where would he go?

School ended everyone is back to their dorms here he is walking alone as his friend left for another friends they didn't hang out often now..he walked back with a strange glared from guys and a disgusting face from girls...

Well I guess it another day of torture then...

Okay I'm done making this...yes I tears up while making this don't ask😌😌I struggle making angst story okay?

~Aysela_0827 out~

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