I'll do anything for you

Mike's P.O.V.

"MIKE, GET UP!! IT'S TIME FOR SCHOOOOOOL!" I woke up to Vic jumping on my bed & screaming in my face.

"WHAT THE FUCK VICTOR?!" I pushed him off & he hit the ground. I fucking hate school.

"Aye, lighten up alright? Damn, why aren't you ever excited for school? It's great!" Vic said. No it's fucking not.

"It's great for you because you're popular...& you're a junior." Mike replied.

"It doesn't matter if I'm popular or if I'm a junior, You're a sophomore, that was fun for me last year" I replied.

"But, Vic. I get bu-...never mind. " I walked into the bathroom to shower. I didn't feel like telling my brother I was bullied for being gay...He'd do something about it & it'd ruin his reputation.

A couple of minutes later I got out of the shower & got dressed, brushed my teeth, dried my hair & walked out. Vic & I walked to his car, waving goodbye to dad.

The closer we get to school, the more nervous I get, I was just praying that Ronnie wasn't here today. Him, or Ashley...yea they were both hot guys but they were both jerks. They had nothing better to do but to bully me everyday. I wonder if Vic had ever passed by my locker....it has 'fag' written all over it. It was all Ronnie's fault too...we used to be friends but I told everyone I was gay & he freaked out thinking I'd want to get with him.

We were finally at school. I was feeling terrible, as usual. Vic got out of the car & ran to his friends. I dreaded going inside, but I knew I had to. I got out, & started walking towards the doors of the school. I made my way in & tried rushing to my locker before I ran into Ronnie & Ashley.

I opened my locker, got a few things out & put a few things in. I felt a hand on my shoulder & instantly froze up. I closed my eyes as I was being turned around.

"Hey Fag! How you doing today?" Ronnie grabbed my shirt with both his hands & pushed me back , causing me to fall into Ashley's arms. Ashley held me tight & made sure I didn't escape.
I opened my eyes & he was holding up a clenched fist, ready to swing at me. Punch after punch after punch. Ashley finally let go & I felt my nose bleeding, Ashley punched me in the stomach & I fell to the ground. They took turns kicking me in the stomach & I was struggling to catch a breath. Finally when they had enough, they walked off & I was left in the hallway, bleeding on the ground & nobody even cared to help.

The bell rang & I could barley stand up. I sighed & got up, walking to the bathroom to wash the blood off my nose. When I was finished I quickly ran to class, but just as I got to the door, the tardy bell rang. I walked into science class & tried sitting down but my teacher spoke to me before I could.

"Mike, you're late. You have detention with me after school today for an 30 minutes. Don't forget." Mr.Butt didn't even look up at me. I sat down & started the Lab we were doing. My partner was about the only person in school who would talk to me. So I kinda liked this class, just cause one person talked to me all day. The rest of my classes were boring & seemed like they lasted forever, but now it was time for lunch....I fucking hate lunch.

I walked in & sat down at one of the tables in the back corner. I didn't get any lunch, I'd just end up getting fat. Then I'd get called a "Fat fag". I sat down writing away in my notebook, I liked to write stories on my free time. I then got a text from Vic.

*Alright, everyone, me, Matty & Patrick are going to countdown from three...when we get to one, & yell out FOOD FIGHT. Everyone follow our leads! xD*

Great....a food fight. Another one of Vic's tricks. He knows he'll just end up getting in trouble, yet he does it anyway. I walked out of the cafeteria & went outside of the school. Fuck this, I'm not staying here, everyone'll get in trouble. I took Vic's car, I knew how to drive, just didn't have a real license. I decided to go to the store & buy some whisky. I have a fake I.D. anyway.


I got to the store, made my purchase & went on my way to the nearest park. This isn't the first time I'd skip school. Nobody ever seemed to notice I as gone. If they did, then Vic would notice too, & he'd freak that I always drove off in his car. I usually leave to drink & get my mind off things. Which is what I was doing right now. I sat down in a tree at the park, looking down at everyone. Then I spotted two men holding hands & exchanging kisses. Why can't I find a good guy to show off? Why can't I be gay & just be left alone? I'm just too frustrated right now.

I usually go back to school before 5th period starts but today I just felt like going back to school before lunch ended.







I got back to school & parked Vic's car, I sneaked in through the back gate of the school which was very close to where my next class was. I walked into class & saw everyone covered in food, getting a lecture from the teacher. The teacher looked up at me & stayed quiet.

"Mike, I'd give you detention for being late, but I see you're not covered in food, so I'm assuming you were the good boy in this situation. Take a seat, I'm almost done talking to the class." Ms. Nayeli said.

I was walking over to my desk but then Ronnie said something. "Yea, faggot, take a seat, Looks like you're too gay to even walk straight!" The class laughed. That's it...I've had it with Ronnie. I turned around & tackled him to the ground, his eyes were wide & he joked about it.

"Get off me faggot! I don't want to kiss you!" I clenched both my fists & punched him left & right. He couldn't get up & he started to close his eyes. His nose was bleeding, his mouth was bleeding, he wasn't even moving anymore. I kept punching him until the teacher called the security & they came to take me off of him. The whole class looked at me, scared & a few people ran to Ronnie. They dragged me out of the classroom & I was now sitting in the deans office. I wasn't just suspended. I got expelled. Ronnie was unconscious & they even called to ambulance to take him to the hospital. They said I really hurt his head. The only thing I said back was that he'd beat me everyday & they never did anything. I didn't win the argument & they made me go home.

"wow, both Fuentes's going home today. What a surprise." The dean mumbled sarcastically.

"Shut the fuck up bitch." I opened the door with blood still over both my hands & walked away. I saw Vic's car was gone, so I guess I had to walk. When I got home I opened the door & saw My dad looking furious. Probably at both me & Vic. But more me, since I'd never done anything. It's not my fault. I just snapped. I couldn't take Ronnie's crap & besides I had too much whisky.


"Mike what are you doing here?" Vic stepped out of his room looking like he just woke up.

"MIKE! YOU PUT A KID IN THE HOSPITAL TODAY?!" My dad was yelling at me.

"Wait, you what?! What happened?! Who was it!" Vic was intrigued & running down the stairs.

"Ronnie. I put Ronnie in the hospital. I was tired of his fucking bullshit! He beat the shit out of me everyday! He wrote FAG all over my locker & got Ashley to gang up on me everyday!" I had tears streaming down my face & I couldn't contain it. "It was driving me insane! I hated school! I hate it! I cry everyday, while Vic's either sleeping or out with friends! I have no one! Don't you fucking tell me that wasn't a good enough fucking reason!" I was crying violently & I ran up to my room, I locked myself in.

I heard a knock at the door. "Mikey...I'm-I'm sorry...I never knew about this...I should've been there for you." It was Vic & he sounded a bit like maybe he was crying. "Mikey, let me in....I wanna be here for you now, I wasn't there for you before..." I thought about it & finally decided to let him in.

"Mikey, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." He hugged me & I couldn't hug back. I was too busy wiping away my tears. I was a crying, shaking mess. "Mikey...we need to talk." Vic said, pulling away & looking at me.

"W-what i-is it?" I stuttered, crying too much to get the words out right.

"Dad got a new job....we're moving to San Diego with Sharon & her son in two days...." The crying stopped & a smile rose to my face. I looked up at Vic.

"You're serious?! Oh god, finally! I hate it here!" I laughed & it caused Vic to smile.

"I-I don't wanna move but...if you're happy about it...I guess I am too. Now you won't suffer anymore Mikey."Vic said. I smiled & hugged him.

My dad walked in. "Michael, mijo, I'm so sorry. I had no idea." He started crying...I didn't want him thinking he was a bad father..cause he wasn't, so I got up & hugged him. So much hugs right now. It made me feel better though.

Notes

Here's Mike's P.O.V.

I'm sorry it's so violent. Would this go under NC-17 or..?

I hope you liked it :3 I'll update tomorrow.

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