Surreal photos with a story (⚠️READ DISCP FOR TRIGGER WARNING⚠️)

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⚠️ Triggers in story: Delusion, drug abuse, smoking, abuse, and mental illness. ⚠️
You are Liam.

"LIAM!" I shot up. "GET UP" I turned my head over to my alarm. 7:30, IM LATE. I pulled on a red sweater and blue jeans and quickly combed my hair. A small strand stood up in the back . I went to the kitchen to see my step-dad, smoking a cigar. He puffed at me "Are you gonna leave!?" "Yeah.." I said. I ran out my door, "I lived on one of those small houses with a odd smell of cigarettes and old lady smell." I say too you. I stop right out of the school door out of breath. I open the door and walk into the office. It makes me nervous, it gives the vibe of...Halloween, but scarier. I walk over the office lady and sign in. "your house smells." She said to me. "I know." I walk into my 2nd period, and sit down on a plastic chair in front of this girl Bella . I look over at Bella, the most beautiful girl in the world. She had such long brown hair, I wanted to touch it. I reached out unexpectedly to touch her hair. I press my hand on her back, where's her hair...? I pull my hand away and she doesn't look back, and I sigh. After class was over i head out to lunch, it's stupid because it's early. A lot of people are looking at me weird. I look down and I'm not wearing a shirt. "Hey Liam!" "Hey Ben." "Nice shirt. I like that band too." "Thanks.." "so have you seen the new girl?" "No..what's she look like?" "Weird, she's got short hair with bangs and blue lines in it, and has huge shoes." "Sounds hot." "NO LIAM. EMO IS WERID." "Not really. It's good style." "Well I gotta go." "Okay.." "bye." "Bye." I walk into lunch and sit down by myself. I pull out my lunch. "Nothing." I sigh. I pull out my phone.
    717) 828-9292

       Hey

Hi? Who's this?

Tracy. I'm assuming you don't know
Me, I'm knew.

Oh! I herd about you. How'd you
Get my number?

Don't worry about that. You where
Late to math. Turns out we have a project
Together.

Oh! Cool. I'm Liam.
I know. Project starts tomorrow.
Would you like to meet?

Uh sure. where?
Your house?

Well , I'll see.

What's your next period?

History.

Ugh I have social studies.

Oh! Okay. Bell rang ttyl.

Well guess I have a project partner, so. Yay. After school I book it back home. I walk in, and see my mom and step-dad making out. "Ugh." I go to my bed room. And pull out my homework. I hear the door shut. "LIAM. YOUR LATE." "Only by 5 minutes." Look up at the door way. He's there, mad. He rolls up his sleeve. "Ron! I was only late 5 minutes! I'm fine." "You had me and your mother worried! You could've been kidnapped!" "I doubt that." "DONT get all smart on me sir!" He gets closer to me. "IM FINE OKAY!" "DONT YOU RASIE YOUR VOICE AT ME. YOUR DISPOINTING AS ALWAYS." He was inch away from my face. Yelling at me. I started to drop a tear. "YOUNG MEN DONT CRY." He slapped me with his cold hand. I didn't move. "BE A MAN. STAND UP FOR YOUR SELF." He slapped me again. he saw my homework out. "Do it." He pointed aggressively towards it. He walked out. I felt my face, it stung. I opened my phone camera, my face had a mark. "Ah-" I touched it. He's strong. About an hour later my mom was home. I was laying on my bed listing to music. "Hey honey" "hi mom." I sat up. "I herd you raised your voice." "No I didn't." "He yelled at me!" "It's okay honey, I know daddys gone. But you got to be nice to him. He's your new dad" "he won't replace him." "Just..be nice." "Alright." She walked out. And I layed down and closed my eyes. "Tomorrow." I few moments later I woke up in a big white padded room. I stood up. "Hello..?" I looked around "HELLO..?" My voice echoed. "Hel-" I woke up in a sweat. My alarm was beeping. I wasn't late! I put on a another blue sweatshirt, and jeans. Combed my hair, had some breakfast. I left. I walked into class and sat down.
I felt a tap on my back. "PSST" I turned my head to see a girl. "Hm" "Do you get this?" "No, but Ill just look up the answers on google." "Same." "Liam." "Tracy" "Oh your my project partner?" "Yeah. Still coming over?" "Yes." I turned back around. It was last period. I hated my teacher, his voice was so- "BRRRINGG" the bell! I sat up quick. And waiting for tracy to leave. I saw her walk out the door, and walked with her. "So how far is your house?" "Not far." "Okay." "So what's our project about?" "I think some planet shit." "Oh. Fun." I herd a small yell. "LIAM?" "TRACY?" I saw her at the top of the hill, I was squinting because of the sun. "Who are you talking to?" I looked over at was once where tracy stood. It was just air. "Nothing!" She ran down the hill quick. "Okay, so my idea for the project was we try and go a cool trippy solar system diagram?" "Yeah. Sounds cool. At my house I have styrofoam balls." "Perfect. I stole paint from the art room." She said holding out a a few paint bottles. I smiled with confusion. "Well...Uhm.." "Fo yo ska?" She was mumbling through her food. "Huh?" "Skateboarding?" "Oh, yeah. Not that much anymore." "We should go some time." She looked like sombody who would skate, she had this..alternative girl look. I saw my house in the distance. "There!" "I don't see it." I squinted, so did she. "Right-" "no house." "Oh." She looked up the road. "What about that?" "Oh yeah." I must be seeing things. Once we got in, I said "hello?" And no body answered. Thank god. We went over to the kitchen, and I got out our crafts. I took out my computer. "Ugh, ew." "What?" "Reasearch." "Yeah." About after a
After  1 hour of digging around we finally got to work. "I'll paint, you write." She said to me. "Okay." I started to paint mars, not that hard. "ACHO!" I sneezed and dropped all over her paper. "HEY!" She said laughing. She put some paint in her finger and put it on my noose. "Rude." I sqirted some paint. "HEY! NO." I got it al over her white tang top. "You got that from a rite aid problaly." "Maybe I did..." she said pouting. she through a wet paint brush at me. By now we made a mess and I was covered in paint. God, she's kinda cute. "YOU MESSED UP MY EYELINER!" "NO BIG DEAL." I said. "I HAVE SHAKEY HANDS!" Same. "WEIRDO!" She rolled her eyes and got up. "Bathroom?" Down the hall." She walked into the bathroom. I followed. We cleaned off. She walked back out, I stood there staring at the mirror. For some reason I felt dizzy. A few moments later tracy has to go. I let her leave, and change. I head to bed.

IM SORRY! I wanted to post it because it's gotten long! I'll probably finish it by Thursday! Hope you enjoys and commet what I should add or do! Thanks for the support! Make sure to book more or upvote! Ty 🥺