Soap?
- Locked due to inactivity on Aug 4, '16 4:23pm
Thread Topic: Soap?
-
"Alright." I took a minute and stared at him.
-
I sat on my bed, pondering everything about the clock.
Dad gave it to me.
Mom hated Dad.
Dad was sober, for once.
Mom screamed at him after he gave it to me.
Mom said I didn't deserve it, that I was a bad boy.
Dad said I never did.anything wrong.
Dad hit Mom.
Mom hit him back.
Mom hit me.
Dad hit her again.
I cried.
They fought. -
I laid down, my eyes still on him. 'He looks cute when he's thinking...' I thought, smiling to myself.
-
I smiled at Ryder. 'He's....really good looking....' I continued my thinking.
Mom threatened to destroy it.
Dad left the next morning.
Mom was happy.
I hid the clock away.
Mom said she hated me
She was sending me to a boarding school.
I was depressed.
Suicidal, even.
I missed Dad.
Mom sent me away.
Said it was the greatest day of her life.
I brought the clock
Haven't let go of it since.
I sighed. -
'Oh gawd... He smiled at me.' I squealed inside and looked away, wondering what he is thinking about.
-
"You're very lucky you arrived on a Friday. Your first day you don't have to attend classes, tommorow and Sunday are weekend offs. And Monday we have off for staff articulatin. Lucky dog, you." I chuckled.
-
I grin. "Well looks like luck struck me."
-
"Indeed." I beamed. "Anyways, what are you into, besides reading?"
Off in another room, Headmaster Price and a few teachers were talking amongst themselves. Tidbits of the conversations included, "Supernatural.", "They're almost like Marvel superheroes..." and "Capturing them is our only chance." -
"I'm into art. I love to paint." I smiled.
-
"That's really cool. I can't draw for life." I chuckled.
-
"Ah. Maybe I'll draw a picture of you." I blushed.
-
"That'd be awesome." I laughed, a shyly looked at my feet.
-
Brb. Gots ta eat.
-
Ok xD
-
Dang chicken sandwich. e.e Back.
This thread is locked, therefore no new posts can be made.
