*DISCLAIMER* I do NOT own any of the following songs in the begging of the chapters. PeOplE PlZ dOnt SuE i DoNt wAnT a LaWsuIT. Also the characters in this might get changed 'cause I'm writing a musical (this book, I'm turning it into a musical) with my friend and I lost the paper where we have the character names and description.
Dan
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My eyes open to the painful ringing sound of the alarm clock, indicating it's time to get ready for the agonizing pain of living on the Earth as a poor high school teenager. Hitting the table instead of hitting the alarm resulting in knocking over the clock, tells me today's gonna suck. I stay in my bed due to having no motivation to get up. As I lay there thinking "Oh today's Monday, going back to hell". Bing. I lean over to read my phone.
Text message from Jake<3.
Jake: Hey, yeah your not escaping me today get up come on.
Me: Whyyy?
Jake: Go to school and you'll earn money and won't be homeless.
Me: But I don't want to .
Jake: Too Bad!
Me: r00d.
Jake: I'll let you copy off of my math homework.
Me: Ugh, fine.
Jake: Ok, see you at school.
Me: yeah, yeah, yeah.
Read September 14, 6:04 A.M.
I suddenly hear the sweet sounds of a soft girlish voice and the horrific scaring voice of a 70-Year old man. It's strange. My mom, Molly, is gone at work, and all that's left is my sister, Violet. Which Vi is always at her friends' place. Curiously, I moved downstairs, after I realized I didn't have pants on. So I threw on a pair of black skinny jeans and a Welcome to the Black Parade shirt on, and start downstairs. As I'm halfway down the stairs I think "What if they've got a gun" so I head back upstairs. I grab my old bat that I haven't used in years, then I stop in the mirror, the figure in front of me is the one I hate the most in the world.
The Blue and brown-Colored hair that sits on top of my head like an emo in the 2000s, to the thin stick-like body, and to the loops in my hair. I think about how much I hate myself, but I love myself at the same time, and I think "I'm so fucking confused." I just wish I could change myself, "How am I not single?"
Going down the stairs the voice begins to get louder. The voice I hear is not recognizable but at the same time I remember that voice. I walk down and realize that it's not a threat, I go upstairs as quickly and quietly as possible,
"Oh Danny!!" My Ugly Ex-Step dad, Harry, Dad "Shit" I thought this is the last thing I needed this morning.
"Don't call me that" I demanded as I slam my hand on the counter.
"Yeesh! Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed." Harry "joked" as he put his arm around the lady.
"No I just don't have much respect for cheaters and child abusers" I stared at him with the most powerful death glare.
"I'd better get going" the lady said as she slipped out of his arms.
"NO, stay, we won't fight anymore. Anyway that's the old me, I'm a changed man now." He insisted.
"Yeah a changed man that acts just the same man. How did you change do much?" I said with so much sarcasm I thought I used it up,"Why the hell do you still live here?"
"Because I can't find a place" Harry said through his yellow clenched teeth, "Now no fighting in front of company"
"No, if you're gonna bring a new woman home each night, drunk, fuck them and send them away so she can hear about this, right Ms. Simons." Ms.Simons looked as she had just witnessed a murder, "And Harry by 'You can't find a place' you mean you can't get off your ass to find a place, the only thing you CAN do is find someone to fuck for the night and send them off like a free trial for a facial scrub. Yeah such a fucking changed person, do us all a favor fuck-wad and move out or get hit by a car and go into a coma," I couldn't hold this back anymore.
"WATCH YOUR LANGUAGE YOU FUCKING MISTAKE, YOU'RE LUCKY TO HAVE ME AS A FATHER FIGURE SINCE YOUR OTHER ONE WENT TO 'JAIL' IN OTHER WORDS HE DIDN'T WANT TO DEAL WITH YOU!" my head was about to explode, walking closer and closer right before I reach him I hold out my hand and charge, CRASH! THUMP! As I'm holding him by the neck against the wall almost choking him out, I realize it's not worth it.
" You're not worth going to jail for" I let go
" like your dad did." that did it I slapped him across the face followed by a punch in the nose. He rushes to the bathroom screaming "Ouch my nose! my nose!"
"Hey Ms.Simons. Sorry you had to see that . But you wanna know why I have been coming to school with bruises, scratches, and black eyes, yeah it's because of that ABUSIVE PUSSY" I say loud enough so he can hear me, " Yeah it looks like I'm the abusive one, but really when no one is around he hits me like I'm a punching bag. See if I you weren't a decent human being like all the other ones he brought home, I wouldn't say this, but you're a nice person, not a WHORE LIKE ALL THE OTHER ONES THAT MAN WHORE BROUGHT HOME!" I say as loud as possible so he can hear me. Again, "But if I were you I'd leave and never look back because he's gonna cheat or move on so fast you blink your eye and it's happened. I want the better for you so I want you to run." Ms. Simons looked as if she had just seen the paranormal.
"Ok......... I don't have a ride,"
"Um, my sister will be home in about 20 minutes. She can give you a ride." Just as I said that the door opened. Vi showed up 20 minutes early. "Oh here she is now, she'll be ready in about 5 minutes get your stuff"
"See you at school"Ms.Simons said as I close the door.
"WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED DAN??!!!! My sister walked in the door and looked like she was about to throw a vase at my head.
"Harry and I just had a tiny fight" I said with a sigh.
"Well let's get you out of here before he beats you up, you can tell me about it later. Grab your shit we leave in 5 minutes" Vi demanded.
"Ok but you have to take Ms.Simons too" I added.
"K, fine whatever just grab your shit before he comes back from wherever the fuck he is"Vi said anxiously.
"TOOOO LATE" Harry walked out with a kleenex up his bloody bent nose,
"Shit" Vi and I said in harmony.
"You my friend gave me a broken nose, just wait until you get what's coming to you" he cracked his knuckles.
"DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT LAYING A FINGER ON HIM YOU PSYCHOTIC FUCK!" Vi screeched at him.
"Vi, it's fine. I'll just grab my stuff and I can leave." I said as I grabbed my stuff.
"YOU TWO AREN'T GOING ANYWHERE" Harry psychotically said and stood in front of the door. Great now how the fuck am I supposedly get out of here.
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