After we finished, I was the first one to leave. I carried the box and the balaclava
I small click came from behind me
"Josh wait please!"
I walked faster
"Josh It was nothing!"
I dropped the box in fury and turned round, our faces where close . I was furious, Tyler was terrified
"I've lost all fucking trust in you! I thought you loved me! You were there for me. How fucking dare you.. I kept breathing for you and I was stupid to think you'd ever like me. I know your secret and because I'm not a shitty person like you I'm not going to spread it. And, Brendon is a much better kisser then you've ever fucking been!"
It slipped out. I didn't mean it
"Ex-cuse me? I try to apologise to you and you've gone and kissed that five-head goat fucker? You're a dick, Josh. I hope you die"
Tyler stormed off
My heart shattered into a million and one pieces. I grabbed the box and the balaclava, I stormed away, tears streaming down my worthless cheeks
I shoved myself in my own home, rushed into my bathroom
Self Harm warning
The one person you love
He hates you
I know
Your family hates you
I know
That kiss with Brendon was nothing and he used you
I'm an object
Your followers don't even care
They never have
You see that razor? Pick it up
Maybe
Pick it up now
Okay, I've got it
Good
Now draw pretty lines on your arms
Please stop
Do it Josh
I can't do this anymore
Do it
Okay
Deeper
This is as deep as I physically can
Good
It hurts
Good
I can't breathe
I can't see
What happening?
Make it stop!
No

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"Standards" -Joshler
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