The title almost says it all.
Fluff, angst (and maybe smut I mean if you want...)
I've never writen a full story so bare with me please.
!Swearing, drugs (not too heavy)!
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After our snow fun yesterday I went home drained out fo my energy more than ever so I didn't even bother putting on my pajamas and just went straight to sleep. I jumped straight into bed and drifted away to dreamland. My dream was very unusual and not like the rest of my dreams. It started with me falling in a dark black void with occasional tints of red spreading out through it. When I landed my fall didn't hurt but felt like I fell on a soft bed that was stuffed with feathers but when I looked around it wasn't so nice anymore. Dying animals and sad people walking around a town with confusion and hidden anger spreading through the air like a disease that wasn't able to be cured and was, in the end, nothing but inevitable. It made me feel sick and out of touch with my mind as it drifted away leaving me alone, clueless. I stepped out of the cozy bed and started walking around the gloomy town eventually coming to the end which was a graveyard. looking at a bunch of graves made me feel peaceful but that might just be because I lost my brain on the way there. I then came across a smaller grave that had nothing written on it besides a small engraving done by some person that came to the graveyard as it looked scraped on there and not professionally done. It read a time, '6:33' which creeped me out but before I could think anything of it a the very loud noise of my alarm clock woke me up.
"Goddamnit, it was just getting good." I murmured to myself and got up although wanting to sleep some more. The still damp clothing I had on due to the melted snow made me feel uncomfortable so I quickly ran to the bathroom to wash up.
After turning off the tap and barely even stepping a foot out my mom yelled at me "Y/n your friends are here!" so I put on my clothing as quickly as possible, not bothering to brush my teeth or anything and ran out to my room to get my backpack.
(Your outfit looked like this.)
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(It was more cutesy then you're used to but you managed to tun it down with many bracelets and black accessories.)
"Yeah, I'm coming!" I yelled back in a rushed state and ran out of the door as quickly as possible to meet Sally and Larry.
"Whoa, where ya rushing gal? We're pretty early." Larry calmly says to me seeing my panicked face and movements. I didn't even realize there was no need to rush anything since it was only 7:20 and school started at 8 so I calmed down, said a quick bye to my mom and started walking with larry to the bus stop taking Todd with us on the way. We came to the bus stop and I seemed to be the only one noticing the melting snow, the dark gray sky, and the overall bad energy. It reminded me of my dream but I didn't pay much attention to it and once the bus came I completely forgot about it.
We stayed completely silent during the whole bus ride and that creeped me out since we are normally the loudest people ever. Besides that, we waited for the bus to arrive at school and all went our separate way to class. My first class was my least favourite: English. I liked writing but never had an interest in bettering my skill by torturing myself an hour a day. I was one of the first to be in class besides this one other girl so I sat in my usual spot near the back of the class and pulled out my notebook, pencils, and pens. Over time, the classroom began to fill up and I even discovered that I and Travis had English together so he sat beside me and we chatted for a bit before the class started.
Do you ever get that feeling in your stomach that just makes you want to throw up because you're so bored and lost in choices? I had that feeling the whole day until lunch. Nothing interesting happened at all so I just sat quietly in all of my classes for about 8 hours. The dreading feeling went away when we sat down to eat our lunch and Travis tagged along too. I noticed Travis looking at Larry a lot and not out of anger but his expression seemed to be very relaxed and even happy when he continuously stared at Lar. Maybe because he liked that they didn't attack each other all the time?
Since I was I guess spacing out, the feeling of Ashley's hair brushing over my shoulder and her speaking gave me goosebumps. "Y/n? Didn't you notice that Larry and Travis are not fighting or giving each other alarming looks anymore?". I nod back at her "Yeah I did notice that. It's weird. Maybe they talked it out or something?". Ashley shrugs and continues eating her packaged salad.
Sally speaks at me "You seem weird y/n today. Feeling OK?" he leans his head to one side and speaks to me ina comforting tone. "I don't know. I had a weird dream and since then my day has been... I don't know how to describe it. Like sad but without the tears or angry without the expressions.". Sal thinks about it for a second and then describes my day perfectly "Empty right?". I nod and do finger guns at him"Yeah exactly!".
The bell rings and everyone starts putting away their trays and such. My phone dings.
(You're bold, Max is italic.)
Sugar Mamas
hey you up to some trouble today?
let me check if I have anything scheduled
I look back at my friends "Do we have any plans for today?". I don't get a very clear response because I only get a shrug from Todd.
ok we're good
I close my phone and start walking with my friends. Because it's fucking freezing in school due to the heating system being broken for two weeks now I take my hair out of a bun and let it cover my shoulders to keep my neck warm since it's very fluffy.
"Whoa, dude I don't remember you having half of your hair blue!" Sally points out tugging on one of his pigtails. "Oh yeah, that." I shrug and continue walking. Sally excitedly exclaims "We're kinda twins!". I chuckle "Yeah, kinda."
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"Tell me more about that Blue haired dude." Max smiles at me. "Well his name is Sally and I guess he's pretty cool." I answer her question. "Just 'pretty cool'? C'mon dude! I want more details. How tall is he, what is his last name, how old is he, what's his shoe size if you know what I mean, just something juicy." Max pleads with me. I break under the pressure because I know she will get it out of me one way or another "Okay you rat. His last name is Fisher he's about 5'4 and he's fifteen you happy?". But her hunger doesn't stop there "Very, but how do you know that much already? You told me you met him just last week.". Her thirst for info doesn't stop so I stop it for her
"I picked it up from conversation. Nothing more."
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Fun fact: I started this chapter in school. I don't have anything more to say so I guess bye hdhdhd
