~Alex's POV~
I woke up the next morning to "All Choked Up" by Say Anything. I turned off my alarm clock and reluctantly got up to get ready for hel-I mean school. My arm ached for some unknown reason..well at least it had been unknown till' I glanced down at the mess I had made.
Yep, I remember now. I went into the bathroom and rid myself of my boxers and stepped into the shower, despite how much the hot water stung my open flesh.
I was done in fifteen minutes, I turned on my straightener while I walked back to my room trying to make as little noise as possible considering my dad could wake up any moment if I was any louder.
I slipped on a black blink shirt with black skinny jeans and some good ol' converse.
I went back into the bathroom just in time for my flat iron to make that 'beep'.
I ran ir through my brown hair just enough for it to not look matted and fluffy, then with the help of my hairspray I got it to look somewhat presentable.
But then again, who did I have to present myself to anyways? I'm a walking travesty after all.
I looked at my phone to see it was 7:39 am .. "crap". I quickly got my bookbag and ran out of the house.
You see I don't have a car and lack a caring parent so I walk to school. A roughly six-blocks walk to school. Fun.
As I made my way down the cold Baltimore street I thought back to when you were still around. I always wonder if you watch over me like people told me you would. Assholes...lying to a naive and confused six year old. I wonder, if things would be different if you were still alive. They probably would be. Dad only started drinking after we buried you.
When I was younger I'd go under my bed and scoot all the way over until I hit the wall, I would stay like that for hours.. just imagining how you must've felt, all alone in your dark coffin.
Before I even realized it I was at the front steps. Only late by a minute. I took a long, deep breath.
"I really do miss you mum"
I walked through the crowded hallways silently, with my head down as per usual and went straight to my locker.

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Your Just A Day Dream Away (On Hold)
FanfictionAlex Gaskarth is abused both mentally and physically on a daily basis. He has trust issues and doesn't let people in all that easy. But when a rambunctious young Jack comes into view with his own share of problems, what'll happen?