RETICENT- BOY LIAM ASHER

THREE_ Avoid them

P.O.V AREUM

As I enter the school, all eyes are on me. I've never liked extra attention, and I don't now. Every now and then, I hear murmurs and mutters.

The word "b***h" was heard in the background. "Slut" I continued to move forward, making an effort to say nothing. I started to feel woozy.

left foot

right foot

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Boom! all eyes on me, I am pushed into the locker

I trip and fall, but someone catches me."What's wrong?" you ask. The same person speaks in a quiet, scarcely discernible whisper. I don't realize I'm crying until a hand runs a thumb over my face. I swivel around. A very Liam Asher. While dating Emmy, I was guilty of liking him. I start to stand up and shake him off after I gasp. It's unusual that he just speaks to the teachers.

nerdy fuckboy who resembles a rat" as a figure approaches us, I halt and just let him grip onto me. He isn't a fuckboy! He is not quiet and nerdy, and he doesn't appear like a rat. When I turn to my left, I see a female grinning. No ass, beautiful pink lips, and blonder hair. He mocks, "Look at you standing up for him." liam hand is in mine as I quickly exit.

"Liam Rat, you were also a big b*tch Areum. My enormous d**k dazzled her since she wouldn't be staying with you otherwise because you're so f*****g unattractive.

Emmy yells. I stop dead in my tracks

making Liam bump into me. "YEAH

CAUSE YOU'RE SO SMALL...and Liam is

not ugly you retard. He is not a fucking

rat you p***y w***e" I snap. He walks

away with the girl and stops like I did a

few moments ago. "and by the way, this

Mary, she'es pregnant with my baby, 4

weeks" what he says doesn't upset me

nor suprise me.

a clear area. A gigantic tree is present, and the sun is shining. Before he passed away, my father made me a tree house. It appeared that you could live there because there was a bed, a water fountain, a little fridge, and windows. It remained as steady as the first day. My bag was dropped in. My Dad and his sister owned this piece of private property. We have a private school and library just a few steps away from the gated community.

I hide when I hear footsteps approaching.

"Hello?" a charming voice asks. I say "hey" and gently get up. Areum. I grin at her and ask, "Liam?" "I had no idea you left calls here! She announces, "My mom's buddy owns this home with her brother. I go on, "Being my father.

I tremblingly add, "And also, I currently reside here." Why, what? Tears start to form in my eyes. "At this place I call home, I'm being abused."