II had not sleeped in for days I was not mad any more or let alone tired I was sad depressed i did not know what to do I ran in to the garage were my dad had left all his tools looked at my back said not I grabbed the box or razor bladed that were on the counter pulled one out and ran back up to my room this is the first time I have ever felt like doing this I took the cardboard off tgecold blade and put it up to my rist....
As the blood dripped down from my arm I continued playing I was thinking my mom left over two hundred million here I ran down to grab it, it's in the safe box I know the code I grabbed it and ran back up stairs unlocked it took a fifty out grabbed my phone and called the pizza place.
Pizza. How may I help you
Me . One large cheese please and ten monsters.
Pizza. And were do you want it to be delivered.I have them my address after that I cleaned ask the stuff out of my moms room and put all my stuff in there it was bigger much bigger I called my friend Johnathan to help me move some stuff around we moved ask the boxes that were up stairs down stairs and moved the fridge up stairs and microwave to then took all the trash paper out I called the school and dropped out then everything was done and ding the door bell rang yes pizza was here I said I have a fifty got change for that he gave the stuff to me and my change I team up stairs eat the pizza and drank a monster and started playing again.......
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Teen FictionMy name is Cameron, today is the last day of freshman year. I'm fifteen and when I was six my dad walked out on me and my mom. We haven't heard of or from him since. I usually get bullied because I'm smart and I play a lot of video games. I'm not...