Gloomy

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A/N: I hope you like this story :) I'm working hard on it! Please vote comment and share! Also warning bc this chapters starts with bullying and near the end some abuse so watch out babes! <3 stay safe

It was a sad day. You know, a gloomy day, a day that makes you feel like shit kind of day. I'm Dan. Also known as the faggot, cockslut, whore, asshole, bitch, loser, and other names according to kids at my school. I think about these things a lot in my spare time. Like right now. I left home earlier today than I realized, leaving me an hour till school starts. It sucks really, sitting alone on a swing knowing that you'll always be alone. Or so that's what the voices in my head say. I'm always alone.

I hoped off the swing and trudged to school. I had my twenty one pilots playlist on. The silence was killing me. I could still here the leaves under my pink vans crunch and crinkle with every step I take. Before I knew it, I was in the school doors. I was late and of course so was PJ-the stereotypical school bully. His locker is right next to mine. I've never been late, especially when PJ was too. He ran up to me and shoved up against the locker. A different kind of pain shot threw my back causing me to cry out. "Where's my fucking money, Howell?" PJ was holding me up by my neck. "I-I didn't b-bring it, sir." I replied shaking, on the verge of crying. He punched me in the face and kneed me in the ribs. "Next time, bring it or you'll be six feet underground. Got it?" PJ had a furious red tint in his eyes. He tore my flower crown out of my curls and threw it on the ground in a very threatening way. I gulped. "Y-yes sir." He let go of my throat causing me to fall on the ground, as he ran off as fast as he could.

        I limped off to class with a stinging sensation in my chest. I hope I'm okay when I get home. It's not like anyone cares anyways. I turned the corner and walked into class. "Mr. Howell, where have you been? You're 30 minutes late! This isn't like you!" She seemed really hurt? I guess that's the way to put it. "I-I'm s-sorry. I tr-tripped on the w-way here an-and I hurt my leg." I apologized and walked to my seat in the back, earning a disappointed look from Mrs. Lohan. I realized today was going to be slow, yet not so steady.

After two class periods it was time for art class. My favorite class. I feel like I can be myself for once in that class. It helps me express my feelings I guess. I walked in and sat at my table with Louise and Annabelle, my two best and only friends. "Hey Dan!" Louise chimed with her chirpy bubbly attitude. "Aye Danny boi." Annabelle giggled after her own comment. I giggled too and said hello. "So dan, have you gotten done with your project in here yet?" Louise asked. I answered in a whisper hoping my teacher wouldn't hear, "Um I completely forgot about it..." I trailed off. "Oh don't worry," Annabelle engaged in our conversation, "it's due tomorrow. You still have a little bit of time." I can't believe I was stupid enough to forget something so big. I'm such an idiot. "Louise can I come over tonight and get some help with my project?" I asked. "Sure!" She happily answered. And with that we were off to lunch.

-time skip cause I'm lazy and u guys probs don't care about school so🤷🏻‍♀️-

The bell rang sending out its daily ear splitting siren signaling it was time to leave school. I was about to get up when I was shoved back into my seat. "Hey princess." I looked up to find a very muscular, tattooed, pierced guy holding me in my seat with his hands on my shoulder. "U-um h-hi?" I gulped. "Can I have your phone sweetheart?" I was so confused and scared that I shoved my phone at him. He handed it back and I noticed I had a new contact under the name "Phil☀️" I looked up at him and he winked. "Text me later babe?" I smiled and shook my head. He walked off leaving me very flustered and extremely confused.

I shook it off as nothing and made my way home to grab some clothes to take to Louise's place. A pastel green sweater, light blue skinny jeans, my pastel green vans, and my green flower crown. I walked down stairs and walked slowly towards my dad wHo of course was drunk. I told him I was going to a friend's house. I walked to the door and opened it when I was struck with a similar pain I felt this morning. My dad shoved me against the wall. "Where the fuck do you think you're going, Faggot?" His breath was hot and full of the smell of cigarette smoke and alcohol. "I'm going to a friend's house." I cried out when he slapped my face. "Go on faggot." I scurried out of the house and ran most of the way to Louise's.
I knocked on her door when she ran out and hugged me. I know this was going to be a long night. "Aww, Danny," she cood, stroking my cheek. "Was it your dad again?" With that I broke down and just fell in to her. She held me tighter and I sobbed and sobbed. My eyes were red and puffy as I could finally get calmed down. "Louise, can I stay with you tonight? I don't want to go back home." I looked up at her. "Sure Dan. Isn't that what friends are for?" I hugged her tighter and fell asleep. That project will just have to wait. I woke up in Louise's bed and she was on my phone, giggling. "What the heck Louise??" "Oh hey Dan! I'm talking to Phil! I guess he's your boyfriend? He thinks I'm you!" She started giggling. "Louiseeeeee!" I snatched phone back (a/n:like a weave) and texted him right away.
Dan🌸: Sorry Phil that was my friend Louise.
Phil☀️: it's alright baby boy I understand.
Dan🌸: why are you calling me pet names?
Phil☀️: because you're adorable. And you deserve it.
Dan🌸: um okay?
Phil☀️: hey princess what do you say we ditch school tomorrow and daddy will buy you some new jumpers and flower crowns
Dan🌸: I can't let you do that...
Phil☀️: why buttercup?
Dan🌸: three reasons: 1) I don't know you 2) you're creeping me out 3) I don't accept people spending money on me
Phil☀️: oh cmon sunshine! It'll take your mind off things!
Dan🌸: if I don't accept you're just gonna keep this up right?
Phil☀️: yup
Dan🌸: fine I'll go. When do I meet you and where?
Phil☀️: at the park. Right now.
Dan🌸: what the heck?? Why would I do that??
Phil☀️: because I'm your daddy and good little boys do what their daddy says.
Dan🌸: I'm not even going to question but fine I'll be there
Phil☀️: alright baby boy❤️ see you then
Phil☀️: make sure you bring a change of clothes!
Dan🌸:okay. See ya

"Louise I'm leaving. I'm going with Phil..." Louise looked confused. "Umm okay? Stay safe I guess."

         And of course before I knew it, I was at the park at 10:45 in my pajamas. And of course, there was Phil, in his usual all black clothes waiting.
        



Well I hope you enjoyed this chapter :) I know. It's a weird place to leave off but eh it's cool. Make sure to share, vote, and other shit. Lmao love you babes❤️☀️

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