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 Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2015 3:13 pm
 Ｊｕｓｔｉｎ xx Ｔｈｗａｉｔｅｓ Things were calm one moment in the Thwaites house, but all that could be heard the next moment was yelling. Justin had been woken up in a brutal fashion. He was literally thrown out of the bed, being called names, being hit... Yeah, this was normal for Justin. His father was a rude and mean man. He was physically, verbally, mentally, emotionally abusive. He had been that way since his wife left him. Justin was only seven when his mother left for another man - one that treated her better. Justin and his mother were verbally abused by him in the beginning. Then he started getting physical and his mother took off after taking too much. Justin was abandoned and left with the horrible man, having to live with it for years and being accussed by his father. As if it were all Justin's fault...
After a long morning, Justin kicked up the end of the skateboard he had and grabbed it with his hand as he walked off the sidewalk and onto the school ground campus. Justin was eighteen years old and a senior. He was one of the better looking guys of the school, though he had quite the bad boy reputation as well as being a heartbreaker and a player. Hell, he loved it. He even loved picking on those that were too weak. Specifically one person in mind though! A smirk came to Justin's lips as he met up with his friends and he gave his friends a bro-hug. Soon the group was walking about their weekend. Ugh. Monday's were the worst for Justin! He would normally be out late Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, which he was last night.
Justin and his friends headed inside, though Justin's pale green eyes were searching the halls. He was going to pick on his favorite person. It always made him feel better after being beat on by his father. Justin was able to do what he wanted to this guy, and normally Justin would leave bruises. He always claimed he was 'placing his mark.' 
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2015 6:04 pm
We'll stare straight-faced, don't hesitate.
See, why would we want to make you bastards wait.
Thank god, I got this chance, now I can say... Danny giggled as his cat pawed at his face. This was how he was awoken every single morning, with his cat jumping up on his chest and meowing at him, begging for some breakfast. He picked up the severely overweight cat off of his chest and set him on the floor before getting out of bed himself. He stretched in a bunch of different directions and followed his waddling cat out of his room. He quickly fed his cat before getting himself some toast with peanut butter. The boy ate light, which was probably why he was so thin. He returned to his room as he ate his toast and began to pick out an outfit. After about ten minutes, he finally decided on a pair of faded grey skinny jeans, a Pierce The Veil t-shirt, and his legendary mismatched Converse (purple on his right, red on his left). He then ran his brush through his hair and was about to straighten it when he looked at his clock and realized he was already running late! He cursed under his breath and just threw on a black beanie to hide his naturally wavy hair and yanked on his black hoodie and threw his backpack over his shoulder. He rushed to the front door, only stopping for a second to say goodbye to his cat before greeting the cold air outside and making his way down the road to the school.
School wasn't exactly a fun place for Danny. Even if he was in a good mood in the morning, the second he began his walk to school, he would feel like complete s**t. There was this guy there. Sure, he was really cute, but he was a complete a**. He always picked on Danny. No, wait. He straight up BULLIED Danny. He would hit him and push him and call him names and make fun of him... Poor Danny never did anything to the guy, but apparently he pissed him off somehow and got on his bad side. The only reason Danny could think of as to why this boy was picking on him, was because Danny was gay. But it shouldn't be that big of a deal. It's not like he ever hit on the guy or anything. He knew what he could do and what he couldn't do. He knew his place.
His step faltered when he got closer to the dreaded building and just completely stopped when he reached the front doors. He sighed to himself. Okay, he thought to himself, Just keep calm. Keep your eyes on the ground. Don't look at anyone. Don't make eye contact. Take up as little space as possible. Blend in with the background. Don't make yourself noticed. He took one more deep breath before heading into the building, repeating these sentences in his head over and over. This was a daily thing for him. It's what kept him alive, helped him survive. He went straight to his locker to get it stuff for his first class. Usually, he was able to do this quickly, smoothly, and without hesitation, but today, he was having the worst time trying to get the combination correct. Come on... come on... He jiggled the lock a couple more times before resting his forehead on his locker in frustration. Yep. It was definitely a Monday. So now we'll say, "We're gonna do what we want."
Remember when they said that what we want can never be done.
When it all comes falling down we'll do what we want to.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2015 6:24 pm
Ｊｕｓｔｉｎ xx ＴｈｗａｉｔｅｓJustin and his friend's did what they did best, push people around. Justin was just waiting for his personal play toy though. Eventually, while roaming the halls, his attention came across the one he was looking for! Of course, he noticed that Danny was a bit late. Justin motioned his friends to back off, this one he picked on by himself. Normally, the group of three would pick on nerds together, but this was the one case he would curse them out if they even said a word to Danny. As odd as it was, Justin would feel a little over-possessive when it came to picking on Danny. Danny was HIS to pick on and only his! Nobody messed with him and if they did, then they dealt with Justin, and Justin didn't fight fair! Of course he knew the head of the football team loved to get on Justin's nerves and would threaten to pick on his play toy, but he only did it to annoy Justin, knowing it got to the male.
The six foot two male wearing black jeans, a white V-neck t-shirt with his black leather jacket overtop and converse on his feet approached Danny from behind. The blonde gripped Danny's shoulder roughly, forcing him to turn around and roughly shoving him to the lockers and pinning the obviously shorter male. Justin was a good bit taller than Danny and obviously had muscle. Justin was big on working out and making sure he was good-looking. He clicked his tongue as if he were disappointed and shook his head. "My, my, my. For once you couldn't rush off and try to run. Such a disappointment. I love it when you try to get away." He said with a sly smirk coming to his lips. He bit his lower lip slightly as he looked down at Danny then he let the boy go, only to grab him by his hoodie and pulling him close, practically lifting him off the ground, letting only Danny's toes be able to touch the floor.
"Maybe you should make things fun and try to escape for once, or is the little f** too afraid?" He hissed out before letting Danny go and roughly pushing him to the floor. People surrounding them were quick to move out of the way and stay out of the way. Nobody would stand up to Justin. These were his halls to mess with. Justin picked on Danny for many reasons... That he was too girly, too skinny, too short, nerdy or geeky, boring, gay, or just to flat out pick on Danny just to make himself feel better that day. Of course, he had more reasons, but those reasons were... His personal reasons. Nobody needed to know.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2015 6:37 pm
We'll stare straight-faced, don't hesitate.
See, why would we want to make you bastards wait.
Thank god, I got this chance, now I can say... Danny fought the tears that were threatening to spill from his eyes. No. He couldn't cry. Not now. Not in front of Justin. He would just have to wait until he had some alone time. Maybe go to the bathroom for a bit during class and release a few of the tears, just enough to allow him to get through the day until he got home. He shaking boy slowly rose back to his feet, not daring to take his eyes off of the threat. He wanted Danny to run. It was all just some stupid game to him. Danny was just about to stand up to Justin for once, to tell him off, but, of course, he chickened out and quickly spun on his heel and began sprinting down the hall to his first class. He just hoped he would be able to outrun Justin for once. He was only 5'5", and Justin towered over him at 6'2". There was an obvious disadvantage for Danny when it came to running away. His short legs just couldn't seem to run fast enough. He could feel himself start to slow down. He wasn't athletic in the least, this was the most exercise he ever got, and it never lasted long. God, his lungs felt like they were on fire. The boy reached for his front jean pocket for his inhaler. His eyes widened and his heart sank when he realized that he had forgotten it while rushing to get out of the house on time this morning. s**t! The boy began to stumble and then finally his legs gave out due to lack of oxygen reaching the muscles and he wrapped his arms around himself, just trying to breathe. Of course, this wasn't the first time this had happened, but that doesn't mean the poor boy ever got used to it. So now we'll say, "We're gonna do what we want."
Remember when they said that what we want can never be done.
When it all comes falling down we'll do what we want to.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2015 7:07 pm
Ｊｕｓｔｉｎ xx ＴｈｗａｉｔｅｓJustin could see that Danny's eyes were getting rather wet looking, as though he were going to cry. That honestly made Justin's stomach turn, but he kept up the mean act. He watched the male, seeing what he was going to do. Sure enough, Danny was quick to take off. That made Justin snicker, he gave the boy a few moments to run but soon took off after him. Justin was a lot faster than Danny and obviously more fit. They have done this before, but very rarely does he give Danny a chance to run. Normally he just beats on the male and then leaves. Justin took off quickly after the shorter male, just as he was about to catch Danny, the boy suddenly dropped to the ground and Justin tripped over him. Justin hit the ground with a thud and a grunt. <********> He let out and winced, he landed on his wrist funny, it hurt like a b***h. "You little~" He growled and looked to Danny, seeing the boy hugging himself and trying to catch his breath. Justin grunted and moved to the male, and gave a rough punch in Danny's side. "You are faking to get out of a beating?!" He let out. He was never aware that Danny actually had an issue, he just thought he was faking. He had never seen Danny use an inhaler out of all the times he was around the boy.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2015 7:24 pm
We'll stare straight-faced, don't hesitate.
See, why would we want to make you bastards wait.
Thank god, I got this chance, now I can say... Danny's eyes were wide and his face paler than usual. He felt the tears he was keeping in slide down his face. God, he was terrified. He winced when Justin tripped over him and again when the boy punched him. He scrambled away from the boy and tried to stand up. That was when his friend, Kayla, showed up. Perfect timing. She helped the boy to his feet and began walking him to the nurse's office, whispering things to Danny about how he was going to be okay and to just focus on his breathing. Danny couldn't just focus on his breathing, though. Not when Justin was around. He kept his wide, scared eyes glued to the boy until he was out of sight. When they finally made it to the nurse's office, he was able to use his backup inhaler that he kept at school. He started keeping one with the nurse after the first time this happened so his mom wouldn't have to be called out of work again. Once he was able to breathe again, the nurse asked him what had triggered the asthma attack. But instead of telling her that he was running from Justin, he just told her that he was about to be late to class and so he ran, not realizing that he didn't have his inhaler. She bought it and let him go on to class.
Danny was still a little shaken up over what had happened, but he was glad that he had at least made it out of there without too many injuries. He felt sore where Justin had tripped over him, and also where he punched him in the side, but those were just minor injuries compared to what COULD have happened. He was thankful. But then the thought of what might happen later when he ran into Justin again brought his mood right back down. Danny wondered to himself every day if Justin would ever just finish him off.
He walked into his first class awkwardly and made his way to his usual seat in the back left corner of the classroom, ignoring the people watching him. He sat down in his chair and stared down at the table, once again reminding himself to not make eye contact with anyone, and not make himself noticed. So now we'll say, "We're gonna do what we want."
Remember when they said that what we want can never be done.
When it all comes falling down we'll do what we want to.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2015 7:33 pm
Ｊｕｓｔｉｎ xx ＴｈｗａｉｔｅｓSure enough, Danny's stupid little friend came to save the day. "This isn't over." He let out to the male before he got up. He examined his wrist and cursed softly. It was turning purple and was getting swollen. Oh, if he broke his wrist because he tripped on Danny, then he was going to get it! Justin met up with his friends soon after and asked their opinions about his wrist. After a while, he went to the nurse, letting his friends get to class. Justin knew he was late to class but he didn't care. When he arrived to the nurse he made up some excuse about his wrist, saying he wiped out on his skateboard coming to the school and let her examine his wrist. Sure enough... He was standing next to the window and looking out of it. He listened as the nurse called his father. Yes, he was old enough to check himself out of school, but he lost that privilege as he took advantage of it already and kept leaving school early or coming in late... So, he got that taken away and his father had to pick him up... Great. Sure, his father sounded all happy over the phone with someone else, but once alone, Justin was going to get it. Justin was soon greeted by his father as he waited in the office and the two left.
Justin wasn't in school until lunch time. He walked into the cafeteria, holding his jacket over his shoulder with two fingers and his other hand had a cast. Sure enough, he broke his damned wrist because of Danny. That wasn't the only thing wrong though, Justin had quite the shiner on his left eye. Though, he would go around saying he got into some fight with some college guy probably. Maybe a guy named Todd that was his ex-girlfriend's current boyfriend or something.
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2015 10:53 pm
We'll stare straight-faced, don't hesitate.
See, why would we want to make you bastards wait.
Thank god, I got this chance, now I can say... Danny was sitting at his usual lunch table next to the trash cans with his one and only friend, eating his salad, just like every other lunch period. "No, but, like, that's stupid," he said to his friend,
"I mean, Kayla, think about it. It's the fact tha-" He instantly cut off what he was saying when he saw Justin enter the lunch room. His eyes filled with fear. Justin looked pissed, which only meant bad news for Danny.
"Danny, what's wrong?" Kayla asked. She turned around and instantly understood. She turned back to her friend and sighed. "Just don't draw attention to yourself, okay? Maybe he won't see you."
He gulped. "Yeah. Sure. Say he doesn't see me now. But what about later? Or tomorrow? He knows where my locker is. It's in his hallway, for crying out loud! There's no escaping him." Danny could feel his heart picking up pace. "He's gonna kill me, Kayla." His voice cracked as he got closer and closer to tears. Justin honest to God scared the s**t out of him. He towered over him and he was probably about 4x the size of Danny in muscle alone. Even with one bad hand, he could probably still beat the s**t out of him without breaking a sweat.
"So, if you really think that, tell me again why you won't tell anyone what's going on."
He finally made eye contact with her a sighed. "You just don't get it, do you? I tell someone, he gets in trouble, and he's even more pissed. Which gives him even more of a reason to pound on me..." He lowered his eyes to the salad in front of him. "Either way, I lose..." So now we'll say, "We're gonna do what we want."
Remember when they said that what we want can never be done.
When it all comes falling down we'll do what we want to.
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 3:53 pm
Ｊｕｓｔｉｎ xx ＴｈｗａｉｔｅｓJustin nodded to his friends and then his attention shifted around the lunchroom, his green eyes falling onto Danny. He saw the boy looking at his food and he smirked. Obviously he was scared already and Justin wasn't even approaching him. Justin made his way over to Danny and stepped behind him then leaned down, his chest lightly pressing to Danny's chest as he reached over and placed his hand on the edge of the table. "So, Danny.." He let out with a light growl. "You do know that you caused this." He stated as he looked down at his wrist that was casted. "If you didn't fall then I wouldn't have fallen over you." He smirked slightly and leaned in so he could whisper into Danny's ear, "You are going to pay for that, f**." He snickered a bit. He glanced over at Kayla but soon rolled his eyes and brought his attention back to the smaller male. He would simply ignore his stupid friend and pay attention to Danny.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2015 8:20 pm
We'll stare straight-faced, don't hesitate.
See, why would we want to make you bastards wait.
Thank god, I got this chance, now I can say... Danny replied to the male in a hushed tone, just loud enough for him to hear. "And me falling down was your fault. I had an asthma attack while running from you. Had you decided not to be a total jackass-" He cut himself off. What the hell was he saying? If he wasn't dead already, he was going to be for sure now. Way to go, Danny. "J-Just leave me alone... please... I haven't done anything to you..." His voice cracked from the lump in his throat, which was caused by him holding back his tears. He still hadn't been able to cry openly yet all day, so it just kept building up more and more. So now we'll say, "We're gonna do what we want."
Remember when they said that what we want can never be done.
When it all comes falling down we'll do what we want to.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2015 10:39 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2015 1:06 am
We'll stare straight-faced, don't hesitate.
See, why would we want to make you bastards wait.
Thank god, I got this chance, now I can say... Danny caught his breath as quickly as he could and stood back up before beginning to yell at Justin. "Wait! Justin! Get back here! Tell me why you hate me. Tell me what I ever did to you that was so bad that you have to torment me every single day." Tears began to flow down Danny's face, but he just ignored him. It was time to stand up to Justin. "What the hell is so wrong in your life that you just have to take it out on me? It's because of you that I'm afraid to leave my house. It's because of you that my medical bills are so high. It's because of you that my mom wants to homeschool me. I haven't done s**t to you, so why do you do this to me? I want answers! I'm tired of running. I'm tired of putting up with your s**t every single day. I'M TIRED OF BEING AFRAID OF YOU!" Danny was in all-out tears now. He was absolutely terrified of what was in store for him now. Maybe he should have kept his mouth shut after all... No. It had to be said. He had to stand up for himself for once.
((I'm totally still interested. And don't worry. I totally understand. Sometimes I get really busy with school and can't reply for a while. I totally get it.)) So now we'll say, "We're gonna do what we want."
Remember when they said that what we want can never be done.
When it all comes falling down we'll do what we want to.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2015 1:15 am
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2015 1:44 am
We'll stare straight-faced, don't hesitate.
See, why would we want to make you bastards wait.
Thank god, I got this chance, now I can say... That was when Danny really snapped. He was done running. He rushed over to Justin and got right in his face. "Well, if you're so tough, then prove it. Off me right here, right now. Hospitalize me, kill me, put me in my place. Prove to me that you're so tough. Because, honestly, I think you're running from something, and beating me up is just a way to make yourself feel better." He looked Justin dead in the eye, challenging him. "You think I don't deserve to live because of something I don't have a choice in? Fine. Then do your part as a man and get rid of me, why don't ya?" He put his hand's on Justin's chest and shoved him as hard as he could with his scrawny arms. So now we'll say, "We're gonna do what we want."
Remember when they said that what we want can never be done.
When it all comes falling down we'll do what we want to.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2015 1:49 am
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