It was just another boring, crappy day at school you know nothing special. A few boys and girls making out in the bathroom, which led to the usual " you have detention for a week from Mrs. Camble, Which isn't that useful considering they just make out in detention too, And the so called populars making fun of us outcasts, Which doesn't really bother me. Well at least it doesn't anymore. I used to go home and cry but i realized their just jerks with nothing better to do. I kind of got used to the fact that people enjoy making others feel like shit. Well that and the fact school is heaven compared to home. I mean yeah i know it could be worse all tho i'm not sure how i'm sure it could so i don't really say anything.
What is home to me you may ask well home to me is a dad and a little brother who honestly is my only friend. My mom passed away when i was eight, and i guess you could say before that i was pretty much like every other little kid. Happy, and excited about everything. But after she died i changed and so did my family.
My brother who is now seven become short tempered and angered but i guess you could also say that came from my dad's change. Before she passed he was kind hearted, he had a smile that you would never forget, and no matter what we did as his kids he loved us. But now he gets angry a bunch and has his friends over on weekends, which he then gets drunk and well i guess you could say he's not that fun to be around. My brother and me usually go hide up somewhere like in his room and watch Toy story or something.
That's one reason i am the way i am. I'm an introvert, don't like large crowds, and pretty much tune everyone out ( except of course my brother). I also have major anxiety and panic attacks, But i'm used to them so i know how to handle it most of the time.
Blake...... Blake......... wake up! Ethan my little brother said. What? I said. Dad's coming home soon we need to clean up Monoply. Okay okay...... Why were you asleep, it's 3:00? It's Saturday i can sleep as much as i want. I said tiredly. Well wake up we're watching finding Nemo tonight. Alrighty then lets clean up the mess young grasshopper. I said trying to sound happy.
My little brother has it hard enough i try to keep on a smile for him. He's my everything he reminds me of mom. I don't think i could survive without Ethan.
IM HOME!!!! my dad John screamed.............
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"Take Down My Walls" ( A Luke Hemmings fanfic)
FanfictionBlake Dare was a mystery to most. She learned it was best to tune out the world. She never let her guard down and planned to stay that way, or so she thought...........
