Chapter one
(Please read this authors note before reading)
Authors note:... So currently in this book Tyler is 21 and you are 16 and iPhone 6 came out back then (not really but please go with it 💕 ) thank you for reading this nightmare of a note 😭
Annie's point of view.
"I got to go Shelly before my parents burn all my clothes and find out I have a ukelele I'll see you at school tomorrow" I said.
People at school knew I was abused. Yeah yeah yeah nice to know. It was currently December 1, 2008
Everyone had and iPhone 6 which honestly made me upset because my parents don't even let me out of my "room" a tiny closet under the stairs in my basement. It's where I slept. On the cold ground. It's basically where I lived. There is a bathroom in the room across from my "room"
I ran home
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I got home. I ran down stairs immediately. Not even leaving a sound.
My mother heard me.
She ran down the stairs. You can already tell she was drunk because the whole house reeked. I ran into my room.
My mother ran after me. "Get your shit together" she spat. The next thing I knew... I heard even more foot steps.
It was my father
"Leave" my father said.
Before I could move my dad punched my lower abdomen, and my mom kicked my shin and punched me straight in my face. My mom had a Bodle of something in her hand and managed smashed it against my head.
But I ran.
Before I got out of the house, my mother screamed. I couldn't hear her.
I ran..and ran and ran. My tiny legs. I was about 83 lbs for being 5'7. My parents starved me. I only had 2 outfits I had a beat up pair for shoes... well the only ones I have. They are about two sizes small for me.
I had ripped socks. Only one pair. I had a hair brush, a tooth brush and no makeup. I didn't even have period supplies. Very nice right? I did not even have it anyways because I was so small.
I ran to the point where I reached the park.
I sat around. I heard some boys walk in. There were like 17 of them heading to the basket ball court.
One of them was walking my way. I had been crying so I wiped my face off.
"Hey would you like to come play basketball with us?" A brunette boy asked me. He looked very familiar. Looking like he was in his twenties. "Su-sure" stuttered. He looked like he could be my older brother. Weird. "My name is Tyler" he said. He pulled his hand out to shake. I shook his hand. Looking at his thumbs. They looked exactly like mine.
He had the same face textures. And the same eyes. Honestly it drove me nuts. I got up and followed him.
"Okay so I'm gonna pick teams" said a boy with bright pink hair.
Team #1 (blue) Team#2 (red)
Blue team
1. Tyler Joseph (tyjo) (team captain)
Red team 1. Gilmher croes (Gil croes) (teamcaptain)
Blue team 2.Joshua dun (josh the boss)
Red team 2. Gilean hoek (avocado man)
Blue team 3.Giomir leocadia (gio dawg)
Red team 3. Nigel hoek (Nigel Nigel Nigel)
Blue team 4. Jayden croes (jay croes)
Red team 4. Patrick stump (Patrick dump)
Blue team 5.zackary Joseph (Zach Joseph)
Red team 5.PETER wentz (Pete wentz)
Blue team 6. Jay Joseph (jay The cool dude)
Red team 6. Mark. (Mark mark)
Blue team 7. Brendon urie (breadbin urinal) Red team 7. Ryan Ross (rybread)
Blue team 8. Anneliese Joseph (Annie)
Red team 8. Quinton fillet (quin)
Blue team 9. Frank g. (Crank daddy frank)
Red team 9. Dallon weeks (dallon)
"Okay Tyler you will be team captain of the blue team, Gilmher you will be team captain of the red"
Tyler: "josh"
Josh walked over to Tyler and stood by him. The line in the middle of the court separating him and gilmher. Tyler stood behind the line and gilmher on the other side.
Gilmher: "gilean"
Gilean walked over to gilmher's side of the court.
Tyler: "Jayden"
Jayden walked over to Tyler
Gilmher: "Nigel" Nigel stood up and walked over to gilmher.
Tyler: "gio"
Gilmher: "Patrick"
Tyler:"zack"
Gilmher: "pete"
Tyler: "jay"
Gilmher: "mark"
Tyler sighed
Tyler: "bread bin"
Gilmher: "Ryan"
Tyler: "Annie"
Gilmher: "yo yo quinton come here little dude"
"What the heck gil?" Jayden questioned Gilmher , on the other hand did not even budge to look at Jayden
Tyler:"crank daddy"
Gilmher: "dallon"
I kept there names in my head. My team was going in for a huddle.
So what I learn by the name is I'm on the blue team. Coincidence, because my whole team is wearing blue. The other team is in red. It's kind of weird. In all there was 18 of us. There was three boys who looked 10 and some looked like they were older than that. Two boys (I learned were quinton and gilean) were about 7. That's when it all started. Tyler had the ball. I stood open has he dribbled it forward me as I backed up and held my hands in the air. I was open. Tyler passed the ball to me. The boy named jay, who looked just like Tyler was really good.
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