(Trigger warning: Blood and language)
Preston's POV
"You're fucking amazing man! I fucking love you!" I scream at Trevor pounding my chest. Everything is amazing and I'm on top of the world. Too bad Trevor can't hear me because he's passed out already.
"Come on Trevor buddy let's go get Samuel back!" I yell tugging at his limp arm. He just lays there and snores while I'm feeling like I can jump off a cliff. "Aw you're no fun," I say letting go of him. I walk to his full length mirror and look at the boy standing in front of me. His pupils are dilated and his black hair is sticking out everywhere plus his nose is bleeding.
I start laughing manically . What a loser! What a chump! This guy looks like a fucking queer! He thinks he can judge me? I grab the empty vodka bottle next to Trevor and throw it against the mirror shattering it. My face gets cut as a result of the flying glass and blood starts to seep from the suture.
"Ahahaha...AHAhaha...HAHAHAHA!" I laugh uncontrollably until everything eventually goes black.
(Author's note: No he isn't dead, I just wanted to make a short filler chapter. Thanks for reading my story <3 it actually means a lot that people are actually reading something I wrote. It doesn't have to stay locked up in my journal anymore.)
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Fall Out Boy saved me
FanfictionEli Marvel's life isn't so marvelous. He has a dead end job at a grocery store, abused by his dad, and has few people he can rely on. Fall Out Boy is his only escape from reality.
