"Hey emo boy, get over and for your next beating." One of the football players said tapping his foot. Deciding to make a break for it, I bolt down the hallways with three of the football players running after me. I get outside and look around for my Dad's car and see it and bolt towards it. I open the door then vget in and slam the door shut.
"Dad drive home now." I said and he nods and starts the car. We begin the long drive home as I continue to shake scared. I want this to stop, I'm sick of living in fear of going to school. Nobody there cares about me. I'm like a exile when I'm there. I could be unconscious and they would do nothing.
"We are moving, again." My dad said and I look at him. We been in this area for a week and we have to move again.
"Dad we don't have enough money to move again." I said and look at him shocked. I know he's serious but we seriously don't have enough money to move again.
"We got better jobs in that town." He said and I nod. I hope this other town is nicer then this one
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The Big Bad Wolf and the Misunderstood Boy
WerewolfCameron Stones is 29 years old but doesn't look it. He's what you can call a jerk on steroids. His built like a tank and hits like one too. He cares little for people that are weak or spineless. He only cares for his mother and little brother. He ra...
