I woke up the next morning, still feeling some kind of happy high from the night before. I smiled to myself as I sat up in bed, grabbing my phone.
Why're you so happy? How do you know she wasn't lying when she said she had a great time?
"She wasn't lying." I muttered.
How do you know that?
"I just know, okay!"
You have no proof that she was telling the truth.
"And you have no proof that she was lying!"
You heard her hesitate before she said you didn't ruin the night, which you did, and that she had great time or whatever she said, right?
"...Yeah."
That was her thinking about whether to lie or not.
"No it wasn't. She paused to smile at me."
People can smile and talk at the same time, idiot.
"She wanted me to see her smiling."
No, she didn't. She didn't know what to say cause she had such a terrible time with you.
"Stop trying to make me believe you! She said she had a great time, why can't you just leave it at that?"
Cause what she said isn't true.
"Yes it is!" I raised my voice a little.
Holy, calm down.
"Oh my gosh Blurry.. Are you kidding me?"
After that, he was quiet. I took this time to try and do something productive, unlike yesterday where all I did was laze around watching TV.
You're never productive. You don't even have anything to do!
"Five minutes! You were quiet for five minutes! I haven't even had time to get dressed without you talking!" I said in a huff, throwing my hands up in defeat.
Poor baby. What were you even gonna do?
"None of your business." I grumbled, walking down the stairs. I stomped past mom who was sitting at the table reading something, and threw myself on the couch beside Zack.
He looked at me for a second, before turning his attention back to the TV. "What's up?" He asked casually, completely ignoring the fact that I'd just stormed through the house.
"The sky." I barked.
He shot me an annoyed look. "Look, I get that you're upset about something, but you don't have to take it out on me."
"Sorry."
He looked back at the TV again, completely ignoring me.
Nobody likes you.
"Quit." I said through gritted teeth.
Now why would I do that?
I threw my head back, sighing.
Great answer.
"Why can't you just leave me alone?!" I almost yelled.
Zack and mom both looked at me. I avoided both pairs of eyes and kept my head back.
If I left you alone who would bug you?
"The other two do a fine job without you interfering. And honestly, I'd rather deal with them everyday instead of you!"
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Fanfiction~in the process of rewriting~ Tyler Joseph. Just your normal 17 year old, right? Well, not exactly. Tyler struggles with schizophrenia and dissociative identity disorder. He hears a total of three voices who all taunt him almost every chance they...