Chapter 3

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I sat up and rubbed my eyes. I looked to the side "3:33 Am" I mumbled groggily. I threw my legs over the side of the bed reluctantly and turned on my bed side lamp. "Gah, fuck. Brightness." I sighed and looked down somewhat in a daze. I never noticed how many scars and cuts I had along my arms and chest. Neither did I notice I forgot to wash off the now dry blood from last nights suicidal battle. Sighing once more I stood up and continued my way out the door with nothing but boxers on. Though I lived with my parents, it was too early for anyone to be up. I walked down the hall, glimpsing at the family photos taken just last year. I thought about Josh and how I only started doing this after he died. After I finally realized my parents never gave two shits, I didnt tell them at all how I felt or tgey would have just thrown me in the second floor. (suicidal watch, depression, and for insane people floor in a hospital) I closed the bathroom door quietly and went up to the mirror. "What's wrong with me" My eyes burned at the sight of my deep cuts down my arms, watching streaks of tears through blurry vision before getting a handle of my emotions. Josh isn't here for me anymore, and I have to start my fucking Jr. Year of highschool. "Stay strong, Jocob. I guess" I slid off my checkered boxers and stood there naked while turning on the shower. Ughhh. Our heat thingy suckssss. I step in and start taking a shower. Singing Stressed Out by TwentyOne Pilots to myself as I wash my hair. I scrubbed hard at my newer wounds with my body wash, making my arms look like I just got attacked by a very aggressive rose bush. Hey, at least I know my scars are as beautiful as roses. I smile slightly befor I start to clean the rest of my body.

~oh how convenient, a time skip ;3~

When I got back to my room I looked at the clock and stared at it in disbelief. "Well hey, 6:00. I should really pay attention to the time instead of my sweet bod" I stare at the clock for a little longer "I should probably stop making fun of myself and talking to myself and staring at the clock and.... Ugh just shut up Jacob.." Thats it! I plead insane! I go over to my closet full of my older brothers handy-me-downs and pick out a King Diamond merch shirt, slipping it over my amazingly tan and chizzled bod. Ha! I wish ;~;.
*INSERT STARTLING NOTIFICATION NOISE*
I dropped the skinny jeans I was holding and let out a little yelp. "fucking christ its like 6:30. I swear if its Jordan I'ma flip my shit"
Message from: Cunt Muffin Magee: Sup you beautiful beast, you awake?? I couldn't really sleep.
I knew it would be herrr.
Me: Yeah Im up. And naked from the waist down because you interupted me. Dickcakeeee
Cunt Muffin Magee: Sorry, didn't mean to interupt your orgy, darling *heart eyes emoticon*
Me:Oh yeah, I'll tell your brother I said heyyy ;3
Cunt Muffin Magee: Youuuuu. Well hey We are walking to school today together or I'll hunt you down during lunch and eat your eyes for breakfast.
Me: But if its lunch, why not eat 'em then. Woaahhhhhh
Cunt muffin magee: you win this round G.I.JOE. See you laterrrr

I smile and giggle at myself before getting dressed for the day. Maybe it'll be a good one for once.

~HEYYYY MY LOVELIES I HAVE FINISHED CHAPTER THREE I'M SOO SORRY FOR THE LONG DISAPEARANCE. AND I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS CHAPTER. THERE WILL BE ANOTHER ONE UP BY NEXT WEEK. PLEASEEE GIVE ME SOME ADVICE FOR DIFFEREBT CHAPTERS IN THE STORY AND IF YOU LIKE IT PLEASE CLICK THE LITTLE STAR THINGY. I REALLY TRULY HOPE GUYS LIKE IT. BAIIII <3 ~


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