After Nessa gave Quackity a tour of the quickly growing nation of Pogtopia, she went back to her room to rest and process everything that had happened. They now had the ex-vice president of Manberg on their side. And Wilbur didn't give a fuck about loyalty anymore. Wilbur, of all people!
Nessa buried her head in her pillow and shouted every swear word she knew. It wasn't fair! Why did Wilbur have to lose his mind? Why did they have to be exiled from the country they founded! Sighing and getting up, Nessa decided to put on some music to calm herself down. She popped a disk into her jukebox and listened as the music started playing.
Eight years old and he's kicking and screaming
"I'll only go to school if you give me a reason
The kids are really mean and I already know
All the things they're teaching"
Hopped in the car, mama let him play hookey
Missed the first hour just to get a cup of coffee
She's the only one who saw who he was
No one else could read him
Showing up late but he makes it to class
Just to stare out the window and the clock in the back
He daydreamed away to a sky so gray
Everything's simple, it's driving him mental
Wishing everyday that something would change
Instead his dad makes him play ball by the bay
And every time he cries, father rolls his eyes, saying
"Son it's all your fault, how come you never try?"
He does all that he should
Why is he misunderstood?
This is a story 'bout a broken boy
With his headphones in just to block out the noise
Of everyone around him telling him the way to go
So he walks the world alone
Wondering if it gets better
Or if he's always gonna feel empty forever
So he gets lost tryna find another way back home
As he walks the world alone
(Gosh I love this song.)
Lying on her bed staring at the ceiling, she started to sing along to some of the lyrics. Singing had always helped her feel better, and this time was no exception.
Fifteen years and he's drowning his sorrows
Smoking weed, drinking cheap liquor out the bottle
With a bunch of fake friends 'cause he tried to fit in
But it wasn't working
Ran in with the law 'bout a dozen of times
Nothing too bad, just a few suburban crimes
Still he says to himself
"What are you doing, you don't deserve this
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A Place To Call Home // MCYT x OC
FanfictionA young hybrid girl living by herself is found one day by the people who will become her best friends. Little did she know, this event would lead her to a life of war, revolution, democracy, family, and so much more. NEW CHAPTERS 1-2 TIMES A WEEK! B...
