School Bus Graveyard-OneShots.

'When you are young, they assume you know nothing'

Logan sat curled up on his bed, he had been lost in thought. Things had just been too much lately,the phantoms, they bullying, his grandparents mostly...sure, his grandparents were nice to him and provided him with food and shelter but they just didn't act like they really cared sometimes. He tried to talk about the bullying to them but they just brushed him off and told him that he'd fine. He realized that they were old and haven't took care of a teen in a long while but they could at least listen to him! It drove him absolutely crazy...just because he was younger than them doesn't mean he doesn't know anything. But what was he to do? He obviously couldn't talk to them, hell, he could barely talk to them about normal things. They were basically just strangers that he happened to eat and live with!' He sighed and stood up from his bed, making his was to his window. He liked to sit on the roof and watch the stars in these dying times. Not like he could sleep before this, he's always had pretty heavy insomnia, afraid to sleep and what not. He sat on the roof, his back now cold against the rough roof tiles. It was pretty chilly out but he had on a hoodie, that he definitely didn't steal from Tyler. What am I to do? How do I talk to them...they make things so damn complicated! He groaned and pulled slightly at his hair before stopping. It was a nervous habit that he was trying to get rid of. If only things could be simpler, if only his grandparents would listen to him. He was also getting tired of working at the flower shop, he enjoyed it very much but he could always feel his grandparents gaze on him and it made him uncomfortable. He tried to ignore it as best he could but it didn't always work. So then he would sneak away to go visit someone, it was a mix of everyone. He and Ashlyn would watch cryptic videos. He and Taylor would do a 'girls and gay' day, then he would hang out with Tyler, most the time for a date. He would stop by Ben's place and they would bake together or he would go and play some zombie video game with Aiden. It was much more enjoyable than being with his grandparents. Though he would never tell his grandma and grandpa that, they would flip the fuck out and tell him to be more grateful. If only things were simpler. If only things could fix themselves. If only they saw me as something other than a 'moody' teen.

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Bare with me people 🙏

I know this is probably bad and hard to keep up with but I wanted to do some sort of angst and I don't think I did very well but it's fine

Hope you liked this short train wreck

I'll write something better l8r

I swear