My alarm goes off at 6:30 AM and I slowly roll over and shut off my alarm. I get up and grab my uniform. It's black with the logo in white near my left shoulder.
EB games is the best game store in town and everyone goes there. Our uniform consists of a short sleeved black shirt and black jeans. I ship them on and grab blue bonds socks and my purple converse.*time skip thanks to a lazy author*
I enter the building at 7:00, thirty minutes before opening time. My cuts are visible on my arm but I don't care, I have to stack shelves until 7:30 comes.
*30 minutes later*
Once all the shelves are stacked our manager opens the store. At first it's just one person looking for a game for his son.
"Umm, hello ma'am. I'm looking for a game for my son, where would I find it?"
"Oh um, follow me sir. I'll show you to where our 'boys games' section is." I walk over to the section with a sign over the top saying 'boys'. Not too soon after a boy with blue hair walks in. He looks awful familiar. Then it hits you, this boy is Ethan Nestor (Crankgameplays, no this is not a fanfiction I just thought it'd be fun to add him into the story). He walks over to you and you try to keep yourself calm. "Hey, umm. I'm looking for GTA V for my friend Mark. You probably know him from YouTube. It's his birthday soon and I wanted to get him something special"
"Oh yes. Follow me. I'm sure Mark will love this."
I show him to the 18+ section and he grabs the game. He thanks me and hands me a slip of paper, it's his number. '**** *** ***' is what it read. I smile to myself and get back to work.*time skip gladly brought to you by a lazy author*
As soon as I get home I get on YouTube and comment on Ethan's newest video. "The last of us|| HOLY CRAP|| episode 27||" I click on it and scroll down to the comment section.
Ender Lord— Ethan it was so nice to see you today. I love your videos they're amazing. Love you 💙💙
I posted the comment and almost immediately got a reply.
Crankgameplays—Thank you so much. It was nice seeing you too, never got your name though.
I decided to text him.
"Hey Ethan it's that girl from EB games. My name is Samantha."
"Hey Samantha."
Ethan and I texted for hours until we fell asleep. I have school tomorrow so I had a shower.I wake up to my alarm. I shit it off and get up. I grabbed my school uniform and throw it on, I don't get anything to eat and head out the door.
*rime skip to school*
I get to school and am pushed into my locker. It's the same shit different day. I throw my bag in my locker and head to class. Class was shit as per usual. Got pushed around, called fat you name it. Then it was time for lunch. I ran to the nearest bathroom and pulled out my blade. I took one look at my thigh and made at least 100 new cuts. It stung like fuck but I didn't care. I just wanted to relive this pain...
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Living Hell
Teen FictionTRIGGER WARNING Please don't read if you're struggling with an eating disorder, suicidal thoughts, depression or have been a victim of sexual abuse/harassment. Read at your own cost, I've warned you I'm in the middle of re-writing it so if it seems...