
Beat Me
Chapter 1
Frank's POV
Beep. Beep. Beep.
After the third ring of my alarm clock I quickly swatted it off the desk in a fail attempt to silence it. I groaned and laid in my bed for about thirty more seconds.Then, after those precious thirty seconds I slowly got up and stretched, hearing a few satisfying 'pops'. I stood and picked up my, thankfully not broken, clock. it read 6:03. I had a hour and a half until I had to show up for my first day in hell. I set it down on the desk by my bed and walked to my closet.
I grabbed a pair of black skinny jeans and a 'Green Day' shirt. I walked to my bathroom, located just down the hall. I opened, shut, and locked the door. I turned on the water and waited for it to heat up. while waiting I stripped down to nothing. I stuck my hand in the water raining down and it was warm enough to get into. I slowly stepped in and immediately felt relieved as the lukewarm water hit my skin. I did the usual things I needed to do and got out.
I quickly dried myself off and put on the clothes I had previously picked out. once I was dressed I put on some proactive. Bert wanted me to wear it so i wouldn't get any ache. Though I didn't have any he still insisted I use it. once I finished I looked at myself in the mirror.
I honestly hated my reflection.
I was ugly.
I was fat.
I had scarred wrists.
I had bruises on my chest, legs, and stomach, put there by my boyfriend, Bert.
He had a bad temper and sometimes took it out on me, but he loved me and that's what mattered. He did it a lot but every time I deserved it. he was just teaching me a lesson. he loved me and had said it a million times so I forgave him.
I quickly shook away the thoughts and ran into my room, grabbing my combat boots and putting them on. I grabbed my jacket and bracelets, putting both on, and walked downstairs.
My mom was most likely at work, considering it was 6:45 and she started work at 7:00. I grabbed my backpack and ran out the door. It was partly cloudy, partly sunny. I slowed my pace when hell came into view. I soon walked up to the school and into the building.
I walked in the halls, avoiding old bullies and looking at the new faces. I walked up to my new locker and read the combination on a piece of paper. It was a simple one and easy to remember. I opened my locker and emptied everything I didn't need into it. When I was finished I turned around and saw Mr. FroFro walking towards me. I smiled when he finally got to my locker.
"Hey, Fro." I said.
He smiled at the nickname he was given in middle school.
"Hey, Shorty."
I playfully punched his arm.
"Come on, let's go find Mikey."
We walked through the halls until we finally found Mikey and his brother, Gerard.
The thing with Gerard is that he hates me. I'm not sure what I did to piss him off for so long but he's been a jerk to me ever since Junior year. When we finally got to both the ways Mikey greeted us while Gerard said hello to ray and glared daggers at me. I sighed.
Yay, Another year in hell, just like the last.
Beep. Beep. Beep.
After the third ring of my alarm clock I quickly swatted it off the desk in a fail attempt to silence it. I groaned and laid in my bed for about thirty more seconds.Then, after those precious thirty seconds I slowly got up and stretched, hearing a few satisfying 'pops'. I stood and picked up my, thankfully not broken, clock. it read 6:03. I had a hour and a half until I had to show up for my first day in hell. I set it down on the desk by my bed and walked to my closet.
I grabbed a pair of black skinny jeans and a 'Green Day' shirt. I walked to my bathroom, located just down the hall. I opened, shut, and locked the door. I turned on the water and waited for it to heat up. while waiting I stripped down to nothing. I stuck my hand in the water raining down and it was warm enough to get into. I slowly stepped in and immediately felt relieved as the lukewarm water hit my skin. I did the usual things I needed to do and got out.
I quickly dried myself off and put on the clothes I had previously picked out. once I was dressed I put on some proactive. Bert wanted me to wear it so i wouldn't get any ache. Though I didn't have any he still insisted I use it. once I finished I looked at myself in the mirror.
I honestly hated my reflection.
I was ugly.
I was fat.
I had scarred wrists.
I had bruises on my chest, legs, and stomach, put there by my boyfriend, Bert.
He had a bad temper and sometimes took it out on me, but he loved me and that's what mattered. He did it a lot but every time I deserved it. he was just teaching me a lesson. he loved me and had said it a million times so I forgave him.
I quickly shook away the thoughts and ran into my room, grabbing my combat boots and putting them on. I grabbed my jacket and bracelets, putting both on, and walked downstairs.
My mom was most likely at work, considering it was 6:45 and she started work at 7:00. I grabbed my backpack and ran out the door. It was partly cloudy, partly sunny. I slowed my pace when hell came into view. I soon walked up to the school and into the building.
I walked in the halls, avoiding old bullies and looking at the new faces. I walked up to my new locker and read the combination on a piece of paper. It was a simple one and easy to remember. I opened my locker and emptied everything I didn't need into it. When I was finished I turned around and saw Mr. FroFro walking towards me. I smiled when he finally got to my locker.
"Hey, Fro." I said.
He smiled at the nickname he was given in middle school.
"Hey, Shorty."
I playfully punched his arm.
"Come on, let's go find Mikey."
We walked through the halls until we finally found Mikey and his brother, Gerard.
The thing with Gerard is that he hates me. I'm not sure what I did to piss him off for so long but he's been a jerk to me ever since Junior year. When we finally got to both the ways Mikey greeted us while Gerard said hello to ray and glared daggers at me. I sighed.
Yay, Another year in hell, just like the last.
Notes
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10/10/14