Chapter One

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*SMASH*"Get out! Leave, and don't you EVER come back!" I hear yelling from the kitchen, and a door slamming. A single tear runs down my cheek as I realize what just happened. The fights finally got too much.. Dad left, and I doubt that he'll ever come home. I shut my bedroom door and lay down on my bed. I see my phone sitting on my bedside table and decide to listen to some music. I turn on my phone and scroll through my songs. I immediately see Goner by Twenty One Pilots and press play. I put on my headphones and close my eyes. Music is a big part of my life, and it has been for a long time. Ever since the fights started. I take a deep breath and crawl under the blankets. Maybe tomorrow will be better...
*The Next Morning*
          *If You Love Me Let Me Goooooo* I reach over to switch off my alarm. I sit up and swing my feet onto the cold floor. I get dressed and walk down the short hallway leading to the kitchen. Me and my mom live in a small four room apartment in London. My mom is usually drunk, so I have to pay the rent every month. I got a job at a small diner about six months ago, and it's going pretty well. I only get minimum wage, but it works. I eat a bowl of cheerios and head to school. My aunt pays my school tuition for me, which is pretty amazing. I'm so extremely grateful to have her in my life. As soon as I get to school, I head straight to my locker, hoping to miss my daily beating. But, of course, there they are. Phil Lester and Dan Howell have made my life a living hell ever since I started high school. They're here at 9:00 everyday, like clockwork. I say a silent prayer as I approach them. 'Please, God, if you're there... help me'

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