Hello again! Well, thanks for the reviews, i love them. I always read them and it's amazing!
Anyways, if you were confuse a little from the last chapter, here it is. Logan was about to commit suicide again. He was in his bedroom. I said 'again' because he tried once, but didn't work. Why? Well, you just have to find out. Also, at the end, the gun went off, but who did it hit? Or what and where? Well, that will reveal at the ending. Suspence is killing you? Too bad! Lol just kidding. But you still have to wait. And when i said 'time freeze, it means freeze the whole scene and have Logan's voice tell you something at the very end. It's like in movies. Oh, and what is the real reason why Logan is bully? And what is his dark past? Find out during sometime in the story!
I'm gonna say the guys go to Minnesota High and all live in Shakopee Minnesota. It's just a story, I can make up something. LOL.
So, enjoy!
I've been pushed to the lockers. I fell flat on the floor. They pull me up, gripping my collar. Slamming my back to the lockers continuously. Then after the fifth slam, they throw me to the floor. I slide down the hallway then stop, thanks to friction. I try to sit up, but the pain is too severe. They kick my sides as I grunt. I hold the pain and groan. They kick me 'til I was laying on my back and after I did, they took my backpack. One of them sit on my stomach.
"Sorry Logan. But this is going to hurt." He smirks. Well, duh it will hurt! What am I? an idiot?
"No, please, Kendall, please, not there! OW! Ken, No! OW! Please stop!" he had punch my jaw, hard!
Kendall Knight, the king of the school. The leader of the pack. The bad boy. The badass. The hockey star. The main bully of the school. Hits on all the girls but end up breaking hearts a week after. Treating girls like they're peice of shit. Makes me think he never had a heart.
"Hey, look over there. Yo Mexican!" Jett, the other bully calls.
Jett Stetson, the self-centered one, the big douche, conceided, steals all girls from boys, the drama club idiot. Kendall and Jett has only one thing in common, beat the crap out of me and Carlos.
" Oh my god." Carlos whispers and Jett trips him. "guys, leave him alone, and live me alone."
Yeah, I'm not the only one who's bully around here. Carlos too, but not as must as me.
"Hey, let's see what's in this wussy's backpack!" James says and pour everything out of my bag. "Books, books, more books, oh hey! I found a dollar! And a pack of mint gum!" he put the dollar in his pocket and give the gum to Kendall.
James Diamond, also self-centered about his face and hair. Also a hockey star, but also a chorus boy. Girls fall for him, the hearthrob. He shoots them with a stupid love arrow called his face. Boys come to him for advice about romance, like he's a cupid.
Kendall and James gave me a few more kicks and punches and left outside to their bus. Jett was finished with Carlos and also ran away. Again, I can't stand up.
"Logan, are you okay?" Carlos came over to me and help me up.
"yeah, I'm fine, I guess."
"No you're not. You look way worse then me."
"yeah, you barely had anything at all. You got tripped and punched on the arm and I got a knuckle sandwich for my afternoon snack."
Carlos help me get all my stuff back in my backpack, we run to the restroom to clean up and run out of the school. We started walking home together.
Carlos is my best friend... okay, my only friend in school. We became best friends since I moved here to Shakopee, Minnesota in the third grade. We look out for each other. We got into stupid arguments most of the time but get over it in about a day or two. For me and James, we were friends... until something happened to him in middle school that makes him act like Kendall now. We use to be kind and caring until he slip away from me in middle school for some reason. He still cares about himself though, but he is way too much. And Kendall, I can't stand him! We never became friends, EVER! Ok, I'm lying we were friends. Well, in third to seventh grade, he's just a random guy who like hockey and is nice and smart, and just a classmate of mine. Until High School. Everything change. He's a total bad boy that rules the whole school. Everybody listens to him. He started beating me up for the first time in my life the second week of school. I don't know why. Hell I still don't! After people see him beat the living crap out of me, everybody joined, not in harassing, in teasing and rudness behaviors. Day by day, I deal with that. It's been three years now since it all started.
"Do you want to take a short-cut?" Carlos ask cutting me out of my thoughts.
"Oh yeah, where are we going?"
"My house, remember, you said you want to hang out after school."
"Oh, yeah, ok, let's go." We walk in to an alley, that's our short cut. When we step a foot in, I turn to Carlos and smirk.
"What?" he ask laughing a little.
"Wanna race?"
"Sure."
"Ok, whoever who can run and climb up the tall fence to the other side first is the winner."
"Sure, ready, go!" He ran pass me and I stayed put and keep smirking. He got to the chain link fence and climb. I chuckled and sprint into action. I got to it and climb. I saw he was almost on the other side. I got on top and hold on to the bars. I leap up into the air and did a somersault. I landed perfectly on my feet. I turn around and saw Carlos standing next to me, astonish. His jaw drops. "H-how did you do that?" I laugh.
"I have cat-like reflexes"
"Dude, you're a ninja!"
"No I'm not Carlos. If I am, I would have beaten Kendall, James, and Jett."
"But with that move, you can! It's so awsome!"
"Yeah..." I say frowning. then mutters " With that move, I can do anything, even dodge counter attacks."
"What?"
"Nothing!" Great, I keep forgeting Carlos have good hearing.
"No, I heard what you said. Are you saying that with that move, you can do anything? Even beat up Kendall, James, and Jett?"
"Uh..."
"You can! But you choose not to!" he came over and look up at me. I look down at him. Being three inches taller than him is just weird. I never look down at anybody. Everyone in school are taller them me, well, not really counting teachers.
"Carlos, I-"
" You were keeping this a secret. I thought I know everything about you."
"Oh, come on Carlos, you know I do gymnastics."
"That is true, but you never use it in school. You can dodge anything. What you are doing everyday is letting yourself get hurt and I have to protect you for getting hurt myself."
"Carlos, you kinda sound like Kendall. If he's a caring person though. Anyways, what's your point?"
He groan. "My point is that, you are refusing to use your agility gymnastics powers to defend yourself. I have to come in for you and not bullied as well!" I raise my eyebrow. Did he just say something that makes sence? I stare at him. His eyes shows annoyance and irritation. "What?"
"Did you just 'make sence'? Ok, you are just like Kendall now."
"Stop comparing me to Kendall! You hate him! If you're saying that I'm like him and you hate me too, then I guess we shouldn't hang out!"
"W-well, fine!"
"Wait 'til you go to school tomorrow and you'll be beat up and I'm not around to help you."
"I don't need your help anyways."
"Fine, good luck being by yourself tomorrow. And I'm not gonna let you borrow this." He says pointing to his trusty helmet on his head.
" I don't need that stupid thing. I say crossing my arms.
"I only loan this to people who are my friend."
"Fine, then we're not friends anymore."
"Back at ya!" he yells and walk away back home.
Wait, what just happened? Damn it! I punch the brick wall and head it home. What have I done? Why did I compare him to Kendall? I don't know why. We were good friends in elementary and middle, until high school.
The next day is the same thing. The beating, except, Carlos' not in school, anywhere. I came in, got beat up, then go to Math, where I sit next to the teacher. None of the bully's are in the class with me.
Then it's time for PE, where, again I got beat up by Jett and James. That cause me to come to my next class late.
Science. I have that class with James. All the front seat was taken so I sit in the middle. People were shooting spit balls at me and throwing paper at me, pretending that they miss the trash can. Also, they are passing notes around. One got pass to me. I unfold it and read it.
'Hey Mitchell, where's your boyfriend?'
I know they meant Carlos and I turn around to see who wrote it. I saw blond Jennifer raise her hand and put it back down, giving me a mean smirk. I crumble it up and throw it into the trash. It went in.
Next class was Family comsumer science, or Home Ec. as some people call it. I don't know why boys are here, but I think this is a girls' class. I have Kendall and Jett in that class. They beat me up when the teacher went outside to talk to some trouble making student. They are the trouble makers!
And my last class for the day, is English. I have Carlos in that class. But he's not here. he always sit next to me in class. I look at the empty seat and sigh. Why did I drag him away?
After class, the last bell rang and I get my stuff from my locker after that, the beating happen again, but much worse with three people. But this time, they didn't take my backpack. James did dig into my pocket and found a 20 and took it. After that, I didn't get clean up.
I just run away as far away as I could from school and hide in the alley. Like I said, the shadow refuse to hide my face. Cuts, bruises, and blood on my face. I crouch down, my back against the brick wall, and I hug my knees, putting my head down and cry my eyes out. Why is this keep happening to me?
The next day was the same. Except for math, I have History with Kendall. But Kendall's not here in school. Carlos is not here again either. But even though Kendall's not here, it didn't stop James and Jett for beating me up. So, same routine as yesturday.
I got home afterwards and took a shower. The cold water stings my cuts badly. I hissed in pain. I turn to warm but I accidently turn it to hot. I scream in pain. I quickly turn the water off and gasp. Taking heavy breathing. Ok, that's enough showering. I got out and got in my clothes. Then the door open. I came down and saw my mom was home.
"Hi mom."
"Hey sweetie." She stare at me, noticing my appearence. "Oh Logan, not again."
"It happens every school day mom, it's not a suprise."
"I know honey. I did everything I could to stop it, but they keep coming back."
"I know mom, you try your best and I appreciate it." I said and she give me a hug. She wouln't let go.
" Why don't you skip school?"
"Uh, mom you know why. If I do, dad will abuse me."
"He just wants you to be a man and man-up."
"I know, but it's hard."
"I know. To him, you're a wimp who needs to man up and to me, you're my little baby."
" I do gymnastics. Carlos said that I can beat anybody."
"Your dad saids gymnastics doesn't count as maning up. Plus, you love doing it, it's one of your hobbies." Yeah, but I never use them to defeat them. It's just wrong. I don't fight back.
"You should get a devorce and kick dad out of the house."
"You know I can't."
"He will die someday and be send down to hell, having his ass caught on fire." I muttered
She gasp a little and pull me away. "Hortense Logan Mitchell, watch your mouth!"
"Sorry mom. But he doesn't deserve you. You want your little baby to be safe and he's aking it worse."
"I know. if he comes home tomorrow after being at a friend's house, I want you to hide or so go Carlos' house."
"Sure mom." I don't want to tell her that Carlos and I are no longer friends until we havn't hang out with each other more then a week.
"Well, I'm going back to work now. I have a double job. I'm helping Jennifer with her waitress job."
"Wait, you mean Kendall's mom?"
"Yeah."
"Kendall's one of the bullies the bully me!"
"i know that honey. I told Jennifer and she said that she can't really explain it. It's difficult for her, him, and Katie."
" Ok." I miss Katie. I use to go to Kendall's house when we were still friends to tutor him and usually play with little Katie.
"Ok, bye Logan."
"Bye mom." And she went out the door.
Later, it started to rain.
At night, I was doing my homework. I was done with everything and now one more homework to do. A book report. The doorbell rang and I drop my pencil and get the door.
When I open it, my eyes widen as I saw who it was. Kendall. He's standing there. In the pouring rain. With nothing on put a thin plaid shirt and jeans and shoes. No jacket or anything. His eyes are red and puffy.
"Can I come in? I need to tell you something."
I don't know why, but I might regret it, but I let him in.
Wow, well, that was something huh? so, it might look like Logan's been bullied because he's gay, but that's not it. You see, Kendall rule the school so he started bullieing Logan first. But why? You have to find out the next chapter, it will explain everything... ok, not everything, just the main situation and other stuff. Review if you have any questions or request. If not, Review anyways. BYE! LATERS!