I can't believe that douche left me on the side of the road, he always listens to his stupid whore. How can he even be with her, knowing that she's practically slept with the whole school, boys and girls. I surprised she hasn't gotten into either mine or Ray's pants. Well, at least I don't think she's gotten into his pants. Heh, maybe he's gay...psh, yeah right. Even if he was gay he'd never like me. Who won't be attracted to that amazing fro,oh and those hands. I wonder how they would feel around my---
Speak the words I wanna hear
To make my demons run
The door is locked now
But it's open if you're true
If you can understand the me
Then I can understand the you
"Yo Mikes! Get in the car!" Ray hollered. I turned to see him in his 1966 Chevrolet Station Wagon , without another word I scurried towards the back seat.
"What the hell man? Why are you going in the back, you know you can sit in the front like always."
We got there when the bell rang, barely on time.
"Hey Mikey, did you finish page 87 for science last night?" Ray asked
"Yeah, did you?"
"You can copy mine if you wan---" I said getting cut off by a hard fist to my face. I fell down by the strong impact, when I looked up I was greeted by the smug looks of the football team. I then saw that Jeph was beating up Ray too. I got up to go help him. Bad move.
"Hey where do you think your going, faggot?" Spat Quinn. I didn't answer back, because either way I was going get beaten up anyways. If I replied, he'd beat me up for 'talking back', if I didn't he'd beat me up for 'ignoring him'.
"I was going to help him." I mumbled
"I couldn't hear you faggot. Speak up." Quinn demanded
I turn to look at Ray, who gave me the 'don't do anything stupid' look and I return my gaze back at Quinn.
"I was going to help him" I stated
"What makes you think that your skinny ass can help him?" Quinn snickered
"I maybe skinny but at least I'm not a dumbass who sucks off Jeph in the locker room." I sneered What the hell I'm doing?
Quinn face got red with anger or embarrassment and hit me right in the face. CRACK! I fell hard on my back.
"Ughhh" I groaned. I rolled on my side and saw my glasses broken in half as well as blood falling to the ground.
"Is that all you can say smart-ass? I expected more." Quinn said
"F-fuck youu." I moaned.
Quinn laughed and kick me in the face. I saw black spots as well as red, but that was the blood falling into my eyes. I lifted my head up a little and saw Ray getting kicked and punched by Jeph and Dan. When did Dan get here? I struggled to get up but failed when Craig kicked me in the stomach. Oh great, the whole team is here.
Now Ray and I are getting are asses beat in front of the school by the football team and no one stops to help, not even the teachers. I hope everyone of you go burn in hell. I looked towards the school building and saw Gerard looking over here,At least have the heart to tell them to stop, and he was laughing. Bastard, I hope you burn to death!
I don't know how long they were beating us, but it finally stop. Maybe there is a God who cares
"Mikey, dude, they're gone and what the hell were you thinking!?" Ray asked
"I don't know, help me Ray up please." I groaned
As I got up the whole place was spinning.
"Mikes you don't look so good." Ray said
"I'm okay really see." I stated. I smiled at him,then the world went black and the last thing I thought was...
How many times will my face be forced to the floor?
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