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next day

you dad hit and screamed at you all day yesterday. you got a black eye and a cut on your lip. along with the bruises on your stomach and and cut on your cheek from earlier.

morning

you woke up and when you were about to change, you looked at yourself in the mirror. you were fucked up. you knew the routine so so laid a baggy outfit on your bed. grey nike sweatpants, a black thrasher hoodie, and shades. you never wore sunglasses but u needed to bc if your black eye. you showered and got dressed. you were feeling no motivation for the day so u just went downstairs and made breakfast for your dad. you lost your appetite. you have been texting troy but he hasn't responded. you got your board and left the house right after you made breakfast. you weren't havin it.

skoo

you walked in late. you took the longest way possible to class. you walked in and the only seat available was behind mattia. you sat down and crossed your arms. you put in your airpods in listening to music. you didn't do any of the work but you knew you can find someone to copy off of. you felt a finger tap your shoulder. you ignored it the first couple of times till you had enough

[you turn around]

Cameron: what
Mattia: why were you late
Cameron: why do you care
Mattia: i'm supposed to influencing you to be a better student
Cameron: then don't
Mattia: i'm being forced to
Cameron: why
Mattia: because i have good grades
Cameron: kay. i don't need help.
Mattia: whatever

[you turned back around and fell asleep on your desk. you were tired and didn't feel like doing anything. u dozed off to sleep not keeping track of time.]

[all of a sudden you feel someone pull down your hood. you opened your eyes but did it put your head up because then they would see your bruises and cuts. you'd slowly put up your hood and looked up.]

Cameron: WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU DO THAT
Mattia: the bell rang
Cameron: that doesn't meen you have to pull down my hood
Mattia: it's not that big of a deal-
Cameron: just shut up.

[you stood up and walked away. pissed]

Kairi: hey, Cameron-
Cameron: shut up

[you kept walking and kairi looked at mattia confused. you walked to class wishing troy would pop up out of no where. you get to class and sit in the very back. you slept through all of class aswell as the next 2 periods. you didn't talk to anyone.]

4th period

[you sit down at the back of class and cross your arms. you didn't wanna socialize or do work.]

Kairi: hey
Cameron: no
Kairi: why do you have glasses on? wait what's that purple stuff near your eye

[he reaches his finger to remove the glasses but u smack his hand before he could do anything.]

Kairi: chilll
Cameron: don't. touch me.

[kairi was a little shook but didn't question it.]

Teacher: Cameron, please take off your sunglasses and hood please
Cameron: nah
Teacher: Cameron
Cameron: yes
Teacher: take off your hood and glasses before i send you up to the office.

[you don't budge.]

Teacher: i am going to ask you on more time Cameron. Take off your hoodie and sunglasses.

[you hesitate a bit and bite the inside of your cheek very very hard. you look at her dead in the eyes and take off your hood and sunglasses revealing your black eye, bruises, and cuts. you move the hair out of your face so she can get a good view. so she can feel bad for being an asshole. you weren't the type to seek attention. but u wanted her to feel pity just once]

Cameron: happy?
Teacher: i had no idea, what's wrong?
Cameron: i uh- got into a fight.
Kairi: no you didn't-

[you kick his leg under the table very hard]

Teacher: i'm sorry
Cameron: you should be

[she walks away and kairi looked at you like he wanted to say something. he looked around for mattia and ale but ale wasn't paying attention and mattia wasn't in class. you think about it then turn to look at him.]

Cameron: not. a. single. word.
Kairi: but-
Cameron: stop. pretend that never happened. i swear to god if you tell anyone i will hurt you.
Kairi: uh- yeah okay. but who hurt you?
Cameron: none of your concern. it's not like anyone would care, kay? i don't want you treating me differently, just, don't talk to me. and. not. a. word. to. your. friends.
Kairi: uh yeah, okay.
Cameron: wonderful.

[you sit back and go on your phone. that's when mattia came into class with his hair all messed up and a bit of lipstick on his mouth. he smirked and sat down completely unaware, of what just went down]








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