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I wake up most days feeling like shit. Today is  definitely one of those miserably awful  days where I want a cliff or mabye a more relistic way with a fucking rope. Life is just sunshine and rainbows for me, isn't it.

   I groan my way out of bed to shut off my alarm and trip over my shoe."god damnit" I practically scream so the whole house can hear my pain. 

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After getting out of the shower I head in my closet for some cloths. I have nothing thats not black, grey, white, or light blue. Fuck not even my wardrobe is happy..

I decided to go with grey jeans and a black sweatshirt that says SCREW MY LIFE. I hurry down the stairs to avoid any interactions with my mom who's as happy as the color yellow. "sweetheart come in here and give me a hug" she says with a voice of a 40 yr old smoker. Shes wearing a leather jacket that"s mostly covered in her blood red hair.

"hey mom" I say asshe grinns ear to ear

"I want a hug and kiss from my big man" She calls me that because i'm the only man she has after my dad passed from cancer.

I lean down and kiss her on the cheek and hug her goodbye. "I... love you darling" she yells as I leave the house.

As I head on my 20 minute walk to school I check my light brown hair to make sure it's upright and not splitting.

As I finally get to school and walk into campus I feel a thud........... I was instantly on the floor

" Move Sebastian the Fag" growls a familiar voice

































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