𝙹𝚘𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝 𝚕𝚖𝚊𝚘 , 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚂𝙷 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙴𝚍 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝙸'𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎. 𝙸𝚖𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚙𝚜𝚎𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑?𝙽𝚘 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚎 ❤️🩹 mind language and mentions and doing of self harm xxx love you A xox
I walked out the halls blasting my music in my headphones as I skated home. Day was shit as usual , I'm literally army crawling my way to mrs Thomas's class with a fucking D. I mean it's better then eddies grade that boy has a F in nearly everything. Since day one we set into that school together at the age of 12 we had both failed nearly every class except art. He really did try but after he turned 15 his attention was set on his guitar and girls, Chrissy to be exact, he always said he never liked her but I thought otherwise. I mean they talked all the time and he did sometimes talk about her with a small smile on his stupid lips. Those stupid red plump juicy lips. Shut up shut up. Ok ok maybe I had a small crush on him I mean I feel comfy and good about myself around him he's funny kind and protective around me . I - I lov- like him.
I skated up the walkway and picked up my skateboard to my block to my trailer this shit hole my dad left me and my ma and went with some whore called Karen. Da fuck is called Karen!? with a click I opened the door and dropped my bag "Ma!" I yelled into the trailer hearing dead silence I ran up the hall to my room.
Practically a shoe box but we make do with it. My room Covered in posters and cds scattered across the place along with a bit of Max's stuff when she crashes here.
I ran over to my bed laying straight down my thoughts started rushing in all at once, something that happens quite often but it had got a lot recently almost as if someone was putting the thoughts there. I tried I really did but... but I needed a release. Mum would kill me but I don't know what to do ok.
Did you do your English homework y/n?
You failed that test loser
Miss Hops hates you
You know your ugly right look at you in that top."Stop stop stop please" I beg but no they come Louder nastier.
Shut up look at you
Ugly girl with nothing to do with her life
You won't graduate girl"Shut up!" I scream, the breath left my lungs making me dizzy I sat up. Tears left me like a waterfall. I got up walking to my draw I dug though till it caught my eye. A flash caught my eye as I drew my attention to the object it was the blade. I'm sorry.
(𝙷𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛)
I rubbed my eyes full of sleep as I felt a pair of hands on me, I jumped up swiping at the arms before me. "Hey hey Jesus Christ stop!" Eddied voice came into my ears stopping my actions when his strong hands clutched mine. My eyes finally cleared and Eddie stood shakily with crossed eyebrows and a light flush across his cheeks. "S-sorry just scared me" I rubbed my eyes and for-head thinking about what just happened.
"Yea yea it's fine did you forgot or sum?" He asked his eyes narrowing at me. "Huh" I shrugged grabbing my jumper I started pulling it over me. Bringing my hair out afterwards I face him again. "You know you said you would help me revise ?" His head turning to the side almost looking for a answer infront of me.
"Oh yea yea alright" I shrugged grabbing my notebook and sitting back down.
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