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I Don't Believe You

Hell School

Niall's P.O.V I walked alone down the hallways of this almost deserted corridor. I clushed my diary clise to my chest,life if I let it go I was going to die. I walked faster when I heard my tormentors laugh, he was behind me. Before he could see me, I quickly walked into a room. I just didn't want to go home with any brusies. Knowing that I was going to get some when I got home anyway. I put my diary in my bag and walked out the door on the opposite side of the classroom. It lead straight to the backstreets once you left the school gates. And that was my way home. "Please don't let annyone find me" I whispered silently. I was praying, but to who? Surly, if there was a god to hear my pleas he would have saved me from this hell. I ran as fast as I could, ignoring anyone looking at me. Thinking about how weird I was. I looked over at Harry and his two other friends and looked at me in a concerned way. I fpashed him a smile that only I could pull of while I was running. I ran and ran. Until I felt like I would puke. When I got a safe distance away from the school, I slowed into a walking pace. Trying to catch my breath. I felt like my heart would beeat out of my chest at any moment. I pulled out my Ipod and placed in my earphones. I went through my playlist until I founf a song. You found me- By The Fray. I loved this song so much. "I found god..." I began to sing. I hated it when people heard me. I believed I had a terriable voice. But my mother said I sounded like an angel. I loved my mother. She was a kind and gental woman, I could not imagine my life without her. She does everything to protect me from my mmonster of a father. I just wished I could protect her. My mother never deserved a man like my father. She deserved so much more. I remember one night when I told my mother that I was gay, she was so proud of ke for being who I wass. The only thing thing she said was don't tell your father'. Though it was too late, he had over heard out conversation. I got a broken rib later that night. My mother had become a crying mess. Ffinally, I reached my hell home. I took a very deep breath and walked in the front door. The door creaked opened and the floor board creaked from the weight of my body. "Niall?" I heard my mother call out and sighed a breath of refief. The only time my mother would call out my name was to signal that my father had gone out. I smiled. "Yeah mum, I'm home"

Notes

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Comments

Ok this story is really good but you need a co-author? Cuz I could help out a little :)