Y/N's POV:
I screamed along to Planetary (GO!) by My chemical romance as I counted my change. It's rare that i'm this free. My father is out of the house for once, so i'm finally realised from his constrictive chains for a little while.
"nine-hundred and ninety-nine... one thousand..." I count quietly to myself as the song changes. I smile as the distinctive instrumental of Drowning Lessons fill my ears.
Three songs later, I had finished counting my money.
I gasped.
After 4 years of saving...i finally have enough for my own Bass!!I scream in euphoria as I leap around my room.
One could say that was an overreaction, but I did not care. 4 straight years of being hired, fired and paid minimum wage...I scooped up all my money and placed it back into my purse as i hear the front door unlock.
That freedom was nice while it lasted... but, my Father is home."Y/N!" He shouts through the filthy house we live in. "GRAB ME A BEER!"
I roll my eyes and pretend I didn't hear him. I can't just let him control me. I'm 16 years old.
"Y/N!" He yells, sounding closer this time.
"BEER! NOW! OR ELSE!"I sigh. I don't want any trouble.
I give in to his moronic request. As I pass him the awful green bottle of poison, he pushes me to the ground and i land with a hard thump.
"Be better, you fucking mistake. I wish you were never born." He hisses, kicking me in the ribs.
I managed to scramble away before things escalated .
My bedroom door clicks shut and I lean against it."Two more years, y/n..." I sigh to myself. "Two more years and you can leave..."
Hours later, my father finally passed out on the couch.
I grabbed my coat and purse, and ran out of the house. I have to be quick before he sees me. I already have a plan of where I'm going to hide the Bass, and i can pick up a headphone jack on the way.I smile to myself. Today is a great day.
I walk into the music shop slowly, and gaze in awe. All around me were beautiful instruments. Unique colour patterns... amazing woodwork....it's so cool..
I get to the bass section, and a smile creeps onto my face. I'm so fucking happy.
I gaze at the basses lovingly.
"Four years..." I whisper to myself. "I've waited Four Years for this day to come..."
My eyes lock one of the basses.
It was black and red, my favourite colour combo. It reminded me of the three cheers era of mcr.
I instantly fell in love, and i had just about enough for it!I took it off of the wall, and brought it up to the counter.
"Is that all today?" The cashier smiles at me.
"How much are extras, like spare strings, a case and a headphone jack?" I ask.
"Let me just check that for you." She says warmly.
She had a beautiful smile. Amazing bright blue hair too.
"They actually come free with this Bass!" She said. I smiled.
"May I have one of each of those then please?"
"Certainly!" She scanned my items, placed the guitar carefully in the case, and i handed her the money.
"Thank you for your purchase! Have a lovely day!" The blue haired cashier smiled
"You too!" I grin back, grab my stuff and leave.
I smile to myself. This is awesome.
But then it hits me.
What if my dad's awake? How will i get this past him?
I took a deep breath.
Let's just hope he's not. I thought.
(A/N -I hope you enjoyed this first chapter! I appreciate feedback, so please tell me what you think!)
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My Bass Teacher (PLATONIC mikey way x reader)
Fanfiction[THIS STORY IS COMPLETELY PLATONIC AND DOES NOT INVOLVE ANY TYPE OF SHIPPING.] {This story is in the Danger Days era.} More Trigger Warnings Will Be Added As We Go Along. Trigger warnings: Abuse Alcohol and Drug usage Self- Harm Suicide Rape Y/n...