Put Your Minecraft Bed Next To Mine

Part Two

cw// there is a mention of depression in this chapter

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You wake up to your phone alarm going off. Groaning, you grab your phone off your night stand and turn off the alarm, then scroll through twitter for a short while. When 6:30 rolls around, you throw the covers off and climb out of bed. 

Once dressed in a pair of black jeans and a red life guard hoodie you bought while visiting a friend that moved to Florida, you head to the bathroom to brush your teeth and fix your hair. You run the brush through your hair, trying your best to get all the knots out. As soon as you set the brush on the counter, your phone buzzes loudly a few times. You pull it out of your pocket to see it's a discord notification from the SMP server.

TommyInnit: Off to school! Talk to you guys during stream tonight! Bye!

WilburSoot: See ya then

GeorgeNotFound: Talk to you then!

You decide to text back, telling them all you are also going to stream once you get home from school.

u/n: I'm about to head to classes as well. I'm streaming on the SMP tonight, if you guys want to join the stream you can! 

You shove your phone back in your pocket, ignoring the buzzes of them answering you. You make your way out of your room, grabbing your shoes and school bag on the way out. You shut the door with a heavy sigh. 

"Y/n! Breakfast is done!" Mum calls from the kitchen as you make your way down the steps.

"I know, mum." Walking into the kitchen, you set your bag on the floor and sit at the bar, your mum setting a plate of pancakes and bacon in front of you. "Thanks!" 

"Are you excited to go see your friends?" She leans on the counter as you start to dig into your food, humming a sound of content.

You swallow your food before speaking, "Oh my god, yes! I've wanted to see them for so long!" You smile down at your plate, thinking about how much fun you're going to have.

"I'm glad you're doing better. I know depression is hard, but I'm glad you worked your way through it." Your mum reaches across the counter and messes up your hair before walking out of the kitchen. You chuckle, trying your best to fix it again. 

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You stare at the board, laptop open on your desk, but your mind is a million miles away. You've always hated math class, but today is going by especially slow. God, this week is going to be the longest week ever  you think with a heavy sigh.

"Am I boring you, y/n?" The teacher asks, turning her attention from the board to you. You roll your eyes, sinking into your chair. You swear this teacher has it out for you or something, and it's only gotten worse since she lost the "r" in "Mrs". That, and she's always on about her dogs, which she has 6 of. 

"Do you want me to lie and say no?" You say snarkily before you can stop yourself. Well, you've gotta commit to it now. You shoot a quick glare at her. She frowns, walking over to her desk and writes something down on a sticky note. You sink into your chair, knowing your mom was getting a call and you were getting sent to detention after school. 

"What, are you gonna send them to detention just for that? You've gone properly bonkers after...well you know." Your friend Noah chimes in from across the room. You look over at him, to see him send a shit eating grin towards you. There's a few chuckles from around the room, and a few people put their heads down to stop themselves from laughing. Ms.Harris stands by her desk, clearly annoyed.