Bob took his big hands and placed them over his red, flushed face. Did they still like me? He thought, slowly sitting down on the soaking, sad looking bench. His thoughts raced as splinters pierced into his skin, almost as if to punish him. He sat there, allowing his mind to travel off to wherever it pleased. After a while, he sat back up, trying to fetch back the idea he had a few seconds ago, this time treating himself with more confidence in this idea.
"That's it," He said to himself. "That's it." He said again as his mouth slowly stretched to his eyes on either side of his face.
He got up and the splinters released his sorrow ass. He started walking to the store. As more and more people walked passed him, he began to feel uneasy. Then, he fell to his knees. Being surrounded by people he knew, people who liked him, felt off. Did they know? He felt as if hundreds upon hundreds of beedy, judgemental, little eyes were staring at him in disbelief. "No... " He cried out. "NO MORE!"
5 Hours Earlier
Taylor kissed Bob. It didn't feel right but at the same time, it felt good, almost as if it was a refresher from everything going on in his life. "Fuck Avery," (no offense lmao this is just for the story ily) he said, licking her dry, crusty lips. Taylor laughed like a goddamn maniac and skipped off to the bathroom to change her diaper. Bob sat there all alone, not knowing whether to feel guilt or confidence. Maybe she won't be mad. Avery kicked down the door. "Lmao ok," She said, devastated.
Taylor came out of the bathroom. "Oopsie daisies," she said as she noticed Average. "I'm gonna go get chicken nuggets," Finn said. He left and dabbed as he gracefully walked away. "Bro lmao I'm laughing my ass off," Avery said, crying. Bob sat there, shocked. "Hey look- I'm really sorry. W-we didn't do anything. Well, may-" Average walked over to Bob, slapping him as hard as she could. "LOL XD DON'T EVER CALL ME AGAIN!" She laughed as she left the crusty apartment, walking over the dirty clothes filled with stains.
He let a sigh out as he rethinked everything he had just done. "Goddammit Taylor, what am I gonna do?" She laughed hysterically and began to play with her dolls. "I'M SO DONE WITH YOU, YOU ANNOYING LITTLE SHIT!" He blurted out. Finn walked into the room, eating pizza. "Yeah, they didn't have chicken nuggets so I just got pizza." Bob looked at Finn. "This is serious." She smirked menacingly at him. "I made you, I can get rid of you whenever I want. Now, what's Taylor even doing?" She leaned against the wall, arms crossed, staring at Taylor with confusion. "I'm being myself! Nobody messes with Taylor!" She said with pride. "No, what I actually think is that you're being annoying. I've been saying that for the past twenty years now, can't you take a hint? When will you ever grow up? Is mommy gonna come pick you up anytime soon? I don't have time to babysit you. I have... things at home that I wanna get taken care of-" Taylor knocked her down and growled like an angry dog.
"Hey, get off me. You actually smell like shit." Taylor refused. Bob ran over and picked Taylor up, throwing her against the wall. Hard. She began crying. "Mommy! Mommy! I have a boo-boo!" Finn got up and facepalmed. "Yeah, sorry to break it to you, Bob, but I really don't have time for this. I have very important things to attend to, understand? I'll call animal control to come pick her up. Good luck." He patted him on the back and left.
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yeah i dont feel like finishing it rn. if you;re not avery then what are you doujng here???ok bye lifjfkgjdfgjhdfugfcvghgffjhjgjd
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Avery's Elbow (trigger warning, may cause ligma if read while on toilet)
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