Love from beyond

A Day in the life of Dylan

Hi I'm Angel Dylan Alexandria. Yes that is my name. Don't ask me why, it just is. Please just call me Dylan. Here's a day in my life.

I wake up to a big soft smiling red face. "Good morning Elmo." I slowly crawl out of bed. I have school today. NOOOO!!!!!

I slowly crawl into my bathroom and quickly take a shower. I wash my hair and skinny, lean, pale body. I pick at the scalp on my cut wrist but decide to leave it alone. I step out and wrap a towel a round my waist and dry my hair.

I put on a "Blood On The Dance Floor" shirt, a pair of dark blue skinny jeans and a pair of black convers. I blow dry my hair and put makeup on. I place my lip ring in and grab my phone and black hoodie.

I slowly creep out of the house unnoticed and walk to school. The rain poured down onto me but I didn't care. My life sucks so nothing matters to me.

I walk into the school and walk to my locker. I open it and start to grab my stuff. "Well. well. well. Look, it's the little faggot" said my bully Derrick. "Sup gaylord focker!" Said his follower Jacob. "Morning shit heads. have fun fucking each other last night?" I replied smirking.

"I'll make you eat those words you little fuck!!" Derrick grabbed the back of my shirt and dragged me into the bathroom and dunked my head in the toilet. I tried to lift my head up but he held it under the water. I reached up and pulled the handle and the water went down so I could breathe.

After I pulled myself out of the toilet the pushed me to the floor and kicked me until I started coughing up blood. They left high fiving each other talking about the girls they were dating. Fuckers.

My friend Kalub walked into the bathroom and helped me up. The day went by the same as usual. Class was boring, at lunch I got beat up, and the walk home was wet and cold.

When I got home I got onto Facebook and talked to my friend Jami. She sent me a picture of her. Oh... She's gorgeous. I guess I'll send her a picture of me. Oh... 0////0 ... She called me cute. Awe she has to go.

I lay in bed and pick at the scab on my wrist. Oh man... I'm tired. I lay down and fall asleep. Time for my freedom.

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I'm sorry that this chapter is somewhat long and not detailed. I kinda rushed it cause I wanted to post it as soon as possible. Not to mention I struggle with the bullying part. I hate writing stuff like that. But anyway like it and vote please.
- Akuma Kage