"I wanna be somebody else
Someone stronger, smarter, wiser
Someone take this broken heart and make it new now..."
~
The day passes by, nothing in particular happens. Just then, my phone begins to ring as i turn my console off, I check the time. 6:57pm. I sigh, and pick it up.
"Bonerrrrcast!" I yell and Jack laughs.
"You are so weird."
"Oh shut up!" I laugh, slightly embarrassed. "What do you want?"
"Just a chit chat-"
"No. Tell me. Now Jack."
-TimeSkip-
11:34pm and still no sleep. Not a shock. But it means i am struggling with thoughts.
"Fuccckk." I groan, dipping into my bed more, or as much as i can on my side.
My head sinking into my pillow, as i look at the laptop, watching CrankGamePlays.
An hour passes, I feel my eyes finally begin to get heavy, pushing me into a deep sleep.
-TimeSkip-
"Oyyyyy!" I hear someone knock on the front door, i groan.
I stand up from bed, leaving my baggy shorts on and my black tank top, nothing else on. I walk to the front door, my hair in a messy bun and probably looks a mess like me, i swing the door open.
Mark.
"What?" I grunt and he chuckles, looking me up and down.
Confused, i look down and see my legs, some thigh, and all my arms on display. I awkwardly walk in, leaving him smiling widely at the front door, i quickly walk to my room.
"Oh come on," Mark steps inside and shuts the door behind him "Don't worry. You look perfect."
"Mhm sure." I grab out a hoodie, it is either my youtuber one or another band.
I don't look and throw it on, as Mark enters. It goes down past my thighs, i look over to him. Knowing some of my scars can still be seen on my thighs and ankles, then again, the ankles are not out there so you can see.
-Marks POV-
As soon as she opens the door, I smile before seeing what she is in. I blush a bit, before smiling wider. She looks down and blushes, before walking off.
"Oh come on," i stop, walking in, shutting the door "Don't worry. You look perfect."
And it was true. She does. She always does. She throws on a hoodie but i take no notice, looking at her, still smiling. She looks down to her feet, holding the hoodie down to go further down her thighs. I walk over to her, long steps.
"Don't worry about them. Okay? They make up how far you have come bab--" i stop "How far you have come, and how strong you are." I simply say, letting my hand go to her chin.
I pull her face up to look at me.
"Believe me when i say... you're perfect."
Aww! Cute! :3 I might as well end it there, not too interesting but need some fillers.
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