VICTOR HERNANDEZ: THE WORST DAY EVER!
Sigh.....
This can't be.
I am so tired right now.
Tick...Tick...
Why does this have to happen to me?
I have never done anything bad to anyone. I have just minded my own business.
And I am pretty sure that today I was doing the same.
But...
"Hey, Dweeb! Is anything in your life real at all?"
I shut my eyes in agony.
Why do people have to be so hurting? At least they can be a little understanding.
Like I am.
I always hide other people's mistakes - especially when they are in desperate moments - even if they are someone from school.
Like the other day, when my mom was desperately searching for her medicines in the kitchen cabinet (she obviously forgot where she had left them). I didn't go running to my father shouting, "Father, father! Come, see, mother has again wasted herself and THE MONEY!"
OR
To ask my mother with a disgusted frown: "You boozed it (the money), didn't you? Mother of four!"
I didn't say all those things.
I only helped her catch all those tablets that kept getting away from her shaky hands. God bless you, mother.
And also that one day when Elise Hall, the prettiest girl in the school, was ushering Hugo Allen, the nerd, into the janitor's closet (and God forbid, she has a boyfriend, the Jules Young).
I didn't tell a soul.
Except...
Ahh,....Victor please, have mercy on yourself.
"If only she had a soul.", I cursed under my breath, hitting the window frame.
Don't forget what she made you go through, Victor. It's all because of her that today was your worst day ever in school.
Tears in my eyes, I looked up at the sky. God, when did you stop loving me?
"I should just probably sleep."
Walking back to my bed from my window, pieces of torn paper brushed against my feet. I looked down at the pieces.
You tore it with your own hands.
This thought alone was enough to make me drop down and grab all those pieces and press them to my chest.
"I am sorry!", I cried to them. "We can never be together, Estelle! I was wrong when I thought no one will know!"
Bringing that one piece before my eyes which had her angelic face drawn on it with my terrible art, I choked on my words.
"But everyone now knows that you are not real."
Tears...
"And this is the end to our...our ....imaginary relationship!"
Saying that word cause me SO MUCH pain. Ahh, it was too much!
"Hahaha, you stupid pig! You always thought you could pull that on us for a long time, huh?"
Control, Victor.
"I always knew his much discussed girlfriend was fake!"
Control...
"Who would date a bastard like you?!"
That's it!
I ran to my open window again.
"GOD! LISTEN TO ME, GOD! IF YOU HAVE EVER LOVED ME OR EVER FELT SORRY FOR GIVING ME SUCH AN UGLY FACE, THEN YOU SHALL MATERIALIZE MY WISH RIGHT NOW!"
Breathe.
"I DON'T CARE IF MY WISH IS NOT WHAT I NEED! I AM HURT AND WANT TO SHOW ALL THOSE ASSHOLES THAT I, VICTOR HERNANDEZ, CAN HAVE A PRETTY GIRLFRIEND!"
Breathe.
"I WANT ESTELLE, NOW!"
"Hey, you psycho boy, will you keep it low at this hour of the night, dumbass? You need to respect the sleep and peace of your neighbors, stupid boy!"
That's right. God doesn't love me.
Always knew that.
He doesn't love me for the charity I had given four years back to that hungry kid who had actually pulled a prank on me to look like a hungry kid.
I am all alone.
With that thought, I didn't even bother to close the window and reached by bed, under the warm sheets.
Uhh, bed.
Something worth looking forward to.
Victor, just go to sleep. Then wake up and have another shitty day at school tomorrow.
I made myself comfortable in my bed and closed my eyes ready to go to my peace-topia where Monster Reality will never get me.
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.
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Shuffle. Shuffle.
Ugh...
Cold....hand touch skin....cold...
My eyes shot. It can't be. How can snakes get in my bed?
Due to feeling snake-like movements around my bare torso, I immediately shot up and looked back.
Sea green eyes....Purple hair...Studio Gibli tattoo..?
"Hi!", she excitedly shouted.
"W-Who are you?", I asked, scared to death.
She furrowed her perfect brows.
"Your Estelle!"
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"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"
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