This is my story. It doesn't have a happy ending. It's not a fairytale or fiction. It's not where my life started and it's not where it's going to end but so far this is my life.
I'm 16 living with my grandmother we have a rocky relationship and I don't have a relationship with my parents I have two amazing, best friends one is gay and his name is Eric the other one I have a crush on, and her name is Elaine. (This is all for context and will be used later just trust the process)
I was desperate for male validation and love, so I decided to look for it in not the best places.
I found him on Facebook he was 20 and his name was Daniel and he was cute and funny and he liked me for me Yes, I understand if you're calling me. Crazy right now for liking a 20-year-old but in my eyes I like older guys I just didn't see a problem with it.
We called a lot we would FaceTime and he would tell me about his day and I tell him about mine and one day we decided to meet it was outside behind my high school.
I was a junior at this time about halfway through the school year, it was cold and I was nervous. I had told my friends about him, and they both warned me not to go. They persisted, but I shouldn't have gone and then I was crazy for doing so but it seemed fine. We were both nervous nothing happened. We talked everything was fine.
My friend still called me crazy for it, they didn't like him and I felt that it was weird but I let it go. They didn't have to see him and he didn't have to see them no issues, right? Well I believe it was a week after I met him that me and my friends had gotten into a serious fight over something stupid and small and I decided that I would vent to him about it and they hurt me and we stop being friends we try to rekindle many times, but he stopped liking them and he hated them and he made me choose between them and him and I chose incorrectly.
After I lost my friends, everything seem to be fine again this time he would come over and we would hang out and I was a teenager. I did teenager things obviously and I think about a few months passed by at this point it was now May and my birthday was coming up and my grandmother caught us in bed together she was furious and she threw him out of the house and was going to ship me 19 hours away to live with my mom who I didn't like or have a relationship with someone June 12 the day after my birthday, me and my grandmother traveled 19 hours to drop me off with my mom who kept me in campers and campgrounds and finally a hotel for about a month.
then we got into a physical fight over something stupid she overreacted, and the cops are called had a gash above my eyebrow pops didn't seem to do anything so Daniel was going to come get me and a few days later him and his mom drove 19 hours there. I felt safe I'm like he had rescued me and we drove 19 hours back where I stayed with him and his mom.
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Hi guys, I stopped writing about a year or two ago, so if none of this makes sense I'm trying my hardest I'm just I miss it and I want to get a story out there my story in general it's not a fiction it's not a fairytale I said in the beginning the story will not have a good ending, but that doesn't mean my life's not gonna have a good ending either this is what's going on for now my life's not over it's just beginning, but I felt like this is the proper story, and it should be shared and it should be a warning for all
Thank you guys
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Once upon a nightmare
Non-FictionThis isn't just a story it's my life and it doesn't have a happy ending. I'm writing the story as a warning, and as a coping mechanism I hope you guys like it. Thank you for reading.