Window Lock

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D/ln=Dad's last name
D/n= Dad's name

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It's 7:00pm now. My dad still hasn't kicked Frank out yet, Gladly. We're currently watching a show. It's called "Ink Master's." It's really good. It's about tattooing.

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*bedroom door opens*

"Is he staying for dinner, Y/n?" My dad said sternly.

"If that's okay with you?" I asked.

"Yes, it's fine, we're having pizza delivered. I'll get breadsticks too," he replied then walked out.

"Do you like pizza Frankie?" I query.

"Yeah," he answered.

"Okay, my dad also likes to make spaghetti when we get pizza so if you want some of that we'll have some," I told him.

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7:46pm

Dinner time.

Frank and I made our way downstairs to the table. My dad was still setting up.

"Need any help?" Frank asked weary.

My dad looked at him for a moment then said, "Could you get bowls out? They're in the cabinet to the left of the fridge."

"Sure thing Mr. d/ln," Frank returned.

Eventually we all sat down and started eating. Dad sat across from Frank, and I sat a the head of the table.

It was awkward silences almost the whole time. Until Frank decided to speak up.

"So Y/n's dad, what kind of music do you listen to?" Frank asked him.

"Lots, every genre, how about you Y/n's friend?" My dad asked.

"Oh uh my names Frank Iero by the way sir, and I listen to the same stuff your daughter does," Frank responded.

"Ohhhh, so my daughter likes punk boys, huh?" My dad teased, somewhat jokingly.

"DAD!!" I exclaimed and looked at him.

"I do not like Frank, jeez," I rolled my eyes at him.

"Ok whatever you say sweetie," my dad said laughing at me.

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11:47pm

Frank left about 2 1/2 hours ago. I'm currently sitting in bed drawing. Listening to music.

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(Tw: very slight mention of thoughts of self harm)

1:34am

I cried some. I keep trying not to hurt myself. It's not like I want to. It just feels like I need to. I'm not going to, I don't want.

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2:37am

I kept drawing to distract myself. I realize I have school in the morning. I'm not tired. Guess no sleep.

"All around me" by Flyleaf started playing and I started singing along. I love this song.

*rattles outside window*

As I continued to sing along I eventually heard my window lock pop off. I quickly looked over scared to see who or what was there.

"Heyyyyyy," Frank said.

"Frank what the hell are you doing here!?" I whisper yelled.

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