As I'm walking home from school, I think about how this day went from me being happy to feeling so bad about myself. Why do people feel the need to break others happiness? It makes no fucking sense to me at all. I wish I could be happy and feel good about myself without others crushing it.
I sat down and began to let all the emotion out. I was tired of not feeling happy. I was tired of letting others making feel. And I'm done with that. No one is going to get in my way of happiness. No one is going to make me feel horrible about myself. No one will put me down on how I feel.
I was crying,letting out all my emotions and my tears out. I didn't care if anyone saw me. I knew that crying would help me let out all my sadness. I turned on my phone and I saw my wallpaper. I smiled. No matter how bad my days get, Pierce The Veil will always make me happy. And as long as I'm happy,that's all that matters.
I wiped my tears and I got up to go home. I then got a text from Ansley.
Ansley🐇
Hey,are you home yet?I texted her back.
No,I'm almost there though. Why?
After making it home,she messaged me.
Ansley🐇
Oh,because me and Emily wanted to go over to your place.As I read her message, I opened the door and I saw my mom cooking and and my brother watching tv.
"Mom, Taylor's home!" He shouted,causing me to cringe. Mom came out of the kitchen, seeing that I'm home. "Hi sweetheart." She said smiling. "Hey mom." I greeted her. "How was your day?" She asked me. I began thinking about the good in my day. I smiled at myself.
"It was good. I have exciting news to tell you during dinner." I said. She smiled "Thats great,sweetheart." I then said "Ansley and Emily are coming over for a little while so please don't disturb me. Especially Joey."
She walked away saying "Alright,sweetheart we won't."
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Fangirl(A Pierce The Veil fanfiction)
Ficção AdolescenteTaylor is a 16-year-old who dedicates her life to photography and writing. Not only that, she is a complete fangirl to her favorite band of all time, pierce the veil. She dreams of meeting them and taking photos of them while performing. But what ha...