Fear... you can fear many things in life spiders, snakes and the dark, but for me it's some simple things like going to school and mostly my mother ever since my parent divorced 4 years ago my mum had sold me out to anyone how pay enough. She blamed it all on me except it wasn't me that ran off with some gold digger slut like my dad some days I wish my dad had taken me with him but like everyone else he cast me aside.

Thump!

"Get you lazy arse up now you good for nothing fag" my mum says as she kicks me awake.

I get up and head up the stairs of the basement. Getting to the bathroom I put one some clothes and head out not even looking in the mirror I know I look like shit.

I get out of the house before the she devil can talk to me and I head to school. My school is no better than my house at lest I don't get raped at school.

I walk through the gate and head to my locker. After getting my books out I head to the library it's like my safe place. I try to hide in the crowd as I walk past the popular people, but I stick out like a sore thumb.

"Hey look the little fag is trying to hide" the one and only Charlie Hutchinson the fag hater calls out to me I try to ignore his remark and carry one walking, but I feel someone grab my hood and yank me back.

( ha cliff hanger will updates ASAP)