My Son Was Treated Poorly Because of His Looks Throughout His Freshman Year – After Summer Break, Not Even the Kids Who Used to Tease Him Recognized Him, so He Did What He Had Been Planning for Months

The messages were short.

Ava: ‘Can you talk later?’

Lucas: ‘Yes.’

Ava: ‘Are you sure about this?’

Lucas: ‘I’m sure.’

I put the phone down, my hands cold.

I called my sister from the garage.

“Renee, he’s talking to her. The girl. The one who started it.”

“And he’s up until two in the morning on that laptop, and he hides the screen, and he won’t tell me anything.”