Y/N POV.
I woke lifeless just like any other day, hating the fact that I'm still here. I hate this shit hole they call earth. Everyday is the fucking same. Wake up, get beat. Get dressed and don't eat. Go to school get bullied and beat up again. Go home and try to sneak past the two adults that call themselves parents. Change then cry till my eyes close. Sleep and hope for a change, change being I don't wake up. Then I do it over again and again and again.
I get out of bed, shower then get dressed. I wear something baggy and comfy to draw less attention to myself and not show all the bruises I have, because believe me even though you think maybe one person cares they walk away and whisper about you to some other coward.
I grab my bag and go down the stairs quickly and quietly and hope not to get caught and I found myself shocked that I had actually got out the house without interacting with the abominations called my parents. It was 6:30am and school didn't start till 8am. The walk from my house to the school wasn't far but since I started the day off ok I decided to take a stroll through the park. I loved the scenery and always had, but being me I never had the motivation to walk around. This lead me to being cooped up with no friends.
It was nice. The breeze was just what I needed everything was perfect. Then I saw a bench on the trail and decided to sit. I sat there, leaned back and closed my eyes taking everything in.
I think this feeling I'm having is, peace. It felt so euphoric I didn't even realize the boy sitting right next to me.
"What are you doing here 6 in the morning all alone"
(Sorry it is so short I will try to make them longer)
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That Boy/ S.J. x reader
Fanfiction-"I never thought there would be someone like him, that boy" -Y/N What happens when a bullied school girl opens up to a stranger at a park? SLOW UPDATES not edited *Warning* Strong language/abuse/bullying/depression
