disclaimer : This story may be lowkey sad?? I don't know, maybe. But I'll try my best to make it entertaining.
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Yesterday, my teachers mentioned of a new student, named Tom. Sounds oddly familiar, but it's obviously my hallucinations.
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I was woken up by my father screaming at my face. God, please, bring my mother back. I can't do this alone.
"ESTELLA!!!! WAKE UP YOU PIG!!! " My father screams, hitting my with his belt, like he is swapping a fly. Bruises appeared everywhere on me, legs, thighs, stomach, arms.
Everywhere.
I whins in pains as I stood up, nearly falling,Feeling really dizzy. must've been from the pills I took yesterday.
I skipped breakfast. either if I wanted to eat, my father won't even spend a cent on me other than my education.
Tw! Sh
I used makeup to hide the bruises on my legs, as I take out a blade from my drawer, and start scraping it onto my skin. Why does it feel so nice?
Blood starts flowing down my arms as I quickly grab a tissue and wipe the blood out.
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I went to open my closet, literally nothing but a black hoodie and some grey sweat pants. Hooray! Same outfit everyday...
I wore the hoodie and sweat pants as I take my backpack and head for my door. I turn back to see as usual, my father lying on the couch with a beer in his hand.. I sigh, as I unlock the door and head to school.
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In class, I sat at my usual seat at the back. When the new kid which I assume, Tom. Came in. Damn, I'd be lying if I said he wasn't hot.
"Ah, Tom Kaulitz. Class! This is our new student, Tom. Please make him feel welcomed. Tom, take a seat next to Estella. " The teacher says.
As Tom walks towards the seat next to me, I felt a weird tingling feeling in my stomach, it was hard to describe.
Tom took his seat. Taking his book and pencil case out of his bag and placing it on the desk. "Hey, why are you wearing a hoodie and sweat pants. It's literally 40 degrees outside. What if you get a heat stroke? " Tom says.
"Oh, don't worry about me. " I said, plastering a weak smile on my face.
"At least pull up your sleeves. " he said, adjusting my sleeves pulling it higher & higher.
"No no... " I hesitantly said, worried he would see my scars. "Prinsezzin, why would you do this to yourself? " He asks, looking very worried.
"Why would you cvvt your self? "
"Why are you doing self harm? "
"What's going on? "
"Are you okay? Ml? "
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I feel dizzy, as he questioned me. No one ever should know about that. And now, if he leaks that information, I could get bullied like my last school a few years ago.
No. No. No.
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I ran out class heading to the nearest bridge as I sit on the rails. Looking down.
"boom."
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Tom's POV
After school, I am just lying on my couch. Watching the news. Weird, where did Estella go?
"Estella, 15, Committed suicide by jumping off a bridge. " NEWS.
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"Oh... "
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One Shots - Tokio Hotel
FantasíaRead!! (After chapter 5 own wards, I'll be making shorter chapters, but more and more each day and I'll be making only Tom's one shots as I see people seem to find toms one shots more entertaining.)
