°Sticks And Stones ↭ Einmau AU°

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Aphmau

I stare at my phone, waiting for another call.

Aaron has been calling me almost every minute, it is becoming very addicting. I don't know if that's bdx but I personally crave it.

My phone buzzes, and I smash my finger into the green phone button, Aaron's face popping up into the phone.

"Hey, I'm nearly at that park you said to meet at."

"Well, I'll be heading my way there now. What does your car look like?"

"It is a Black Ford F-250."

"Alright. I'll see you there in a bit."

"Bye, Aphmau."

"Bye, Aaron."

The call ends, and I jump from my bed towards my closet.

I've never felt so ecstatic in my life. It feels amazing. I feel free. I feel happy once again. I can't wait to see Aaron. It's all I've ever wanted.

I quickly slip off my clothes and throw them into the hamper, finding some clothes in my closet.

It is so hot outside, it is so strange. One day it is freezing cold, next day it is one million degrees.

Maybe this is my chance to change up look. Maybe this is my one chance.

I look at my arms, the patterns of cuts and scars written deeply into my arm.

"It doesn't matter...that is what wrap is for, right?"

I sigh, grabbing a purple short-sleeved hoodie, throwing it to my bed sloppily, just as usual. I grab a pair of shorts, about above my mid thigh, and throw them with my hoodie.

I kneel down, grabbing a pair of converse boots. I place them out of my closet, getting up.

I walk to my door, running quickly to the kitchen. I open a cabinet and grab new wrap, running back to my bedroom.

I wrap the wrap around my knuckles up to my collarbone, then I wrap another from my right ankle up to my knee, then another wrap from a few inches above my knee up to my upper thigh.

Prepared to wear summer clothes for the first time while my mother was dead, I slip into the clothing.

I walk over to my mirror, seeing myself for the very first time in years, at least in this type of clothing.

"Wow...I actually look decent for once." I half insult half compliment myself.

I grab my phone and run to the door, slipping my phone clumsily into my pocket.

I run quickly, well as quick as I can, to the park, excitement washing over me with large amounts of happiness.

I make it there quickly, seeing a Black Ford F-250 with a familiar male standing beside it.

"Wow, he's way taller in person..."

I tiptoe towards him, hoping to scare him, fantasizing over the beautiful truck.

I jump towards him, throwing my hands onto him with a small scare scream.

"GAH!" He yelps, jumping from his posture.

"Did I get you?"

He looks at me, a smile appearing on his face.

"Yes, you did," he chuckles, "you're smaller than I thought. Not meant to offend you."

"No offense taken," I smile, messing with a strand of bandaging in my palm, "you're way taller than I thought."

"Heh, is that bad?"

"No! No, it is good!"

"No need to get defensive!" He laughs.

"We're going to be good friends, I just know it."

"Aren't we already?"

"Heh...I guess so."

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