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The Boy Behind the Glasses

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"Harold, hurry up we don't want to miss our flight!" My mother screamed threw the hallway. "I'll be there in a second" I screamed back. I hated my life. My school. Everything basically. My sister and mother and me too are moving to America. I fucked in Manchester. Made as while move right. Don't worry it took about 3 years. It all started when my brother commit suicide 5 years ago. He was bullied ever since we started school. I was always there to save him when he fell. Bu when he went to Primary School we went different buildings. I was in Building A and he was in Building B. The only time I seen him was at home. The bullying got worst because I wasn't there and I regret it. So when he died I became a womanizer, I fucked girls then leave them. I started bullying this kid name Niall Horan. I'll beat him up for looking nerdy. I'll humiliated him in front everybody and more. One day he drew balls and told me if he didn't stop he'll commit suicide. That's when it hit me, I was being my Brother's bullies. But it was to late that Niall kid commit suicide the day after. I went crazy so I went to a therapist. e told me to write my feelings in a journal. I been doing that lately. Well anyways I better hurry i'm gonna miss my flight to America. Where I can start new.