Creepypasta Boyfriend Scenarios

Prologue

A/N: Before you read on, this is more like a Creepypasta boyfriend scenario, so request any creepypasta that you want to appear in this story and ill add them individually in one chapter, so yep, enjoy :)

Y/N always had been bottling up her troubles and emotions;

She was the only child and lived with her parents, she often got hated and bullied, how cliché right? No, this is true.

Her parents were always nagging and ranting to her about their life and how they suspect that they're cheating on one another, and when they do rant to her, it feels exactly like they're venting their anger on her, and when did this start? As far as you can recall, since you were Seven years old, this really made her want to move out on her own, but she was too young and too poor.

As mentioned, not only family matters were pressurizing her, friends, bullies and betrayal too, ever since she was eight, her parents had to work and did not have time to take care of her after school, so she was sent to a Child-care Centre nearby her school, as expected, the older people in the childcare center, both boys and girls were against her, they judge her on what she brought, what she wore and everything else about her, even if it wasn't a flaw.

High school came along, it was her freshman year and due to her preserved cheery expressions that were plastered as a mask to her face, everyone hated her, that's not it, she was just trying to be nice and attentive to the teacher, remarks like 'teachers pet' and 'goody-two-shoes' were thrown at her, her whole school was against her, at that time, many betrayals happened, her friend who knew her since 3rd grade abandoned her just because the hatred was 'overwhelming' and she didn't want to be like y/n, after she left her, not only did she agree with the rest of her classmate's criticism, she even said y/n had bullied her, what kind of bullshit was that?

You may think, y/n is such a strong girl, after all the pressure that was pushed onto her, she's still alive and kicking, well, yes, but not really, soon after the bullying started again in high school, she went for counseling, and soon after that, she was diagnosed with Manic depression, Bipolar and Anxiety, they were quite severe too, at that time, she only had one or two friends, but she could already see right through them; they were fake.

Years passed, the torture continued, it was one year before college, her parents were divorced and she had this all planned out; Save up, Learn it all, Move to USA, alone. Nevertheless, she was at the last stage, her destination was Portland, Oregon, her passport was ready, everything was, she took a deep breath,

"I'm sorry, Mom."

She whispered through the dark hallway of the small cottage that stationed at the country side of United Kingdom, she held back the tears as the front door creaked open, letting the cool air flow in, her last note to her mom flipped back and forth from the edge of the table, with the remote control of the old television holding it in place. Silently, she exited the cottage of memories with her luggage, she sighed out all her pressure and waved to an incoming taxi, that soon took her to the airport.

The check-ins, flight and other complicated information was done, including the school that she had planned to go since ninth grade, Saturn's College of Art, did I forget to mention that y/n was particularly good in several types of arts? Fine arts, performing arts, animation and a lot more, anyways, the real story begins here, in Portland, Oregon.