.Chapter 27.

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(And yes before your all asking. I made the FairyTales have happy endings. So don't end your fairytale if your not happy into my own Personal quote. I'm happy. There is also a song Next to the picture quote! Btw sorry for not updating for a long time. Writers block.)

(The song is Hold On till May by Pierce the veil, there's a cheeky surprise in this chapter as well.)

Phil's POV

(Monday morning.)

I wake up and groan at my annoying alarm clock. I fucking hate it but I would still be asleep if I never had it so a hit the off button and sat up and walk into the bathroom. I stop as I look at my self. Jumping at how fucking disgusting I look. I just shrug and brush my teeth before putting in my contacts. But I couldn't get Dans words  out of my mind.

FairyTales have happy endings so don't end your fairytale if your not happy.

I smile as I strip down to my boxers. I change into black skinny jeans that have rips in them. I then put on a Pierce the Veil T shirt. I look down as it was short sleeved and see my cuts. Sighing slightly before putting on a black checkered shirt to cover it. I roll the sleeves up and put on my many bracelets.

I grab my laptop. For some reason I'm in the midd for some pierce the veil so I go on my Spotify and wait for it to open. I go onto my playlist and put on Hold On Till May by them and I hear the music blast out of it.

I walk over to the music and start singing.

She sits up high.

Surrounded by the sun

One million branches and she loves everyone

Mum and dad, did you search for me,

I've been up here so long.

I'm going crazy.

I smile as so many memories come out of that song. Bad and good. This song helps me a lot. I'm not sure why. But it makes me want to at least hold on till may. Like the title of the song says.

I go over to the mirror and go into my drawer. Getting my eyeliner, eye shadow and a comb. I  sit down and start doing my makeup. I finish and smile at how I look. My neck tattoo making it quite pretty. The tattoo on my left wrist sort of peaking out.

I put in my two mouth piercings. My piercings on my nose. My eye brow piercing and all of my ear piercings. I put on song deodorant and turn of my laptop. I head down stairs and go into the kitchen. I smile as I see a knife but decide not to do it this morning. I don't want to do it this morning.

It would ruin my rather strange good mood. I look down at my outfit and smile slightly, it's actually quite cool. I comb my hair and style it. Making my long black hair cover one of my pale blue eyes. I hate the colour of my eyes. There just boring. Ugh.

Stop thinking like this.

My eyes suddenly open when I realise that no one is in the house. "Holy shit thank fuck I'm not going to get a beating this morning." I smile happily as I slowly walk into the living room. Not having an appetite to eat or drink.

I never do.

I look at the time and see that it's 7:45am. I slowly get up and grab my phone from my room and my bag before heading out the old scratched up front door and leaving. The cold January air hitting my face like bullet.

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