"Happily Ever After"

Maybe that was a bad choice.....Nawh

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I run away from the screaming and just keep going. Somehow I ended right in a park. I laid on a bench and thought about everything I saw when I became aware again. I dragged the fuck out of curvy the clown and her friend because they crossed the line and if it wasn't for the fact that Cole managed to pull me away, I might have beat them dead. I wonder am I regretting it? Is that why I'm thinking about what and why I did it in such great detail........... Nah, I don't.

I climb the tree outside of my bedroom window and slip inside. I lock it and walk into the bathroom. My arms and thighs sting as crimson rolls down to the floor. I sigh and start crying. Acting unbothered in the moment is easy, the aftermath is harder. I climb in the shower and try to wash off all saltwater before it gets in my cuts.

When I finish getting cleaned up, I walk downstairs to find something to eat. The only thing I do find is my brother on his laptop on the couch and my dad sitting at the kitchen countertop, looking pissed off.

"Where the fuck have you been?!?!"

I shrug and go hug my brother. "Out. Why does it matter anyway... You told me to make friends and be social. So why are you complaining it's not even that late?" I roll my eyes and start to order pizza.

My dad yanks the house phone out of my hand and puts it on top of the fridge, " You do realize that it's almost 8:30 right?"

I pull my cell out of my back pocket and speed-dial the pizza place asking for the usual. "No, I didn't know that and I've been unpacking my room, doing homework, and taking a shower. If you actually paid attention to me you would realize that. Oh, wait... You don't, you're too busy thinking about yourself and how to make money or arguing with Phoenix to notice about how I'm doing or how I'm feeling. You don't even know I exist, you're almost as bad as the assholes that I have to go school with."

I start blasting music through my headphones as my Dad continued to try to argue and sat down next to my brother.