J-hope & Sprite

My Story

Hey reader im j-hope and im a failing student Here i hate life i dont see whats happy with being born and dying in the age 50 or older. nothing happens here and im alone. my mother and father thought  i was such a disgrace
And kicked me out. i started listening to my chemical romance,panic at the disco all that jazz i tried to find ways to keep myself content but that never seemed to work, i hate people looking at me with their beedy eyes and discusting mouths.. *The clock beeped* "UGGH" i annoyingly turned it off i got dressed i didnt bother looking in the mirror because ive hated looking at myself obsessing with looks like girls do, as i grab my box of cocoa puffs i hear a thump in my attic "what the?" I quietly get my pan and silently pulled down the attic stairs i couldnt beleave what i saw..... This creature buff with speedos that thing had green clear skin and a cap i widened my mouth "W-what are you" the thing looked at me and said "hey baby" i got down locked the door im probably hallucinating or something. "Did he just have a label that said sprite" i grabbed my backpack and ran towards my school bus it dropped me to the devils lair (school) i got out and walked twoards the doors. switched my shoes and got to my class there was a white flower on my desk "god" i muttered. kids where laughing at me and i heard a "hey baby" behind me and as soon as i turned around the laughing stopped where'd they go when everybody got to class i fell asleep that happened in my second hour until at lunch people took me behind the school and beated me up like every day i didnt care anymore until i heard "stop" i looked above me and there i saw my god, my savior he threw those four delinquent's across like a bag of potatoes and held a hand twoards me and said "hey baby" i was flushed and and took his hand we sailed in all 50 states and adopted children............................................................................................................................................................................................. He is my beautiful husband