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(Author's note: Hey frens. I'm back to break your hearts. Enjoy!![Also, remember this was 5yrs ago!] -Trin) ******************************************************************************** The next day (Monday)        Tyler woke up the next day with a sore body and broken spirit. He laid there for a couple of minutes before he realized it was Monday and he had school.        Tyler sat up and placed his feet on the floor. His entire side ached and when he looked in the mirror, half of his face was bruised. He stood up and cried out in pain. Every part of him screamed 'No'.         Tyler gritted his teeth and went to the bathroom. After he brushed his teeth and took a shower, he attempted to get dressed.         Putting on pants had been easy, but he could not get his shirt on for about ten minutes. He slipped on his socks and shoes and walked out of his bedroom into the hallway. He paused and listened for any indication that his parents were there

(Author's note: Hey frens. So last night I couldn't sleep for a while, partly because I had this particular story in my mind. Haha, so I wrote it down on a piece of paper. However, I realized I also wanted to continue the story for a bit longer. So introducing the ten-part series about Josh and Tyler 5 years ago. (which means they are 8th graders!! OMG) I will be switching between there POVs so pay close attention and I might warn you idk. lol Alright, tw I know you guys are gonna hate me for what I'm about to write. Just know that I love you and I'm sorry. -Trin) ****************************************************************************** 5 years ago          Tyler sat on the couch watching SpongeBob and trying to ignore his parents screaming at each other in the next room. He could hear his dad getting angrier and his mom wouldn't stop yelling. He wished they would just stop. He knew how this ended. How it always ended: with his mom having to explai

(Author's note: This one might be darker, it just depends on the mood I'm in right now. *laughs evilly* Also, I'm really wanting to write about Beverly, I'm just trying to keep this story going 'cause I'm just as interested as I hope you guys are. To be honest, I never know what's gonna happen. I should probably try to have a plot, but I don't know, I like freestyling. OKay, I also want to say thank you for being so encouraging and supportive of me all the time. (you know who you are) I love you so much and if ever I'm famous, why do I say that all the time? I seriously think one day I'm gonna be famous and laugh at this dumb blog. But anyways, if ever I'm famous, I hope this helps my fans. lol Now I will write!! Enjoy!! -Trin) *******************************************************************************     Monday Tyler didn't want to go home, he was scared what his parents might do. He lingered at his front door with Josh fo

(Author's note: Hi again, I can't sleep because I have pretty bad anxiety right now, so that is why I have to write. I will not be continuing Beverly's story just yet. I'm kinda in the mood to write about Twenty One Pilots haha or rather the band members. So enjoy and sorry if it's sad. ilysm -trin) ************************************************************************** Sunday Night, Early Monday Morning Tyler climbed into the large bed with Josh. "Good night, Ty." Tyler settled under the covers and looked at Josh. "Night," he whispered.       Josh closed his eyes and was asleep in minutes. Tyler, on the other hand, couldn't sleep. He couldn't stop wondering about every little thing going on his life. His heart hammered in his chest and he found it hard to breathe. Tyler squeezed his eyes shut and tried to clear his mind.      He sighed and turned over on his side. He didn't want to wake up Josh. He shook his hea

(Author's note: Hey frens!! 2 posts in one day, I'm doing good. xD Alright, so this one will be from Brendon's POV and it is set on Sunday, the same day as my last post. So we are reliving the day from Brendon's POV, I just wanted you to understand that. Okay, so everyone was sobbing before, so I'll try to keep this one lighter...[notice I said try *laughs evilly*] Okay, enough evil laughter. I love you all frens, your support is amazing. Enjoy! -Trin) ********************************************************************************* Sunday       Brendon rolled over and checked his clock, it was 7:28am. He smiled, that was exactly when he wanted to wake up.       Brendon didn't really like alarms but he had set one for 7:30am just in case. He grabbed his phone and turned off the alarm as fast as possible, he didn't need to wake his parents. Directly afterward he checked his messages and sure enough, Gladys had texted him. Gladys: Hey, you wan

(Author's note: This will be from Tyler and Josh's POV. I had a few requests so I might do one from Brendon's POV too. I also wanna continue Beverly's story. Thank you for reading.       Also thinking of making a more positive blog, I mean without all the suicidal depressing characters lol. Any comments on that? Tell me below, please! I love you all so much, enjoy the story xD -Trinity) ******************************************************************************** Sunday   Tyler woke up to his parents yelling and screaming at each other downstairs. He rolled over and grabbed his headphones, he knew what was happening. He blasted on some random song and squeezed his eyes shut. He could still hear the yelling and crash of things being thrown around. Tyler shook his head, trying to prevent the tears. He inhaled shakily and texted Josh. Tyler: Josh. Help About 20 seconds later, Josh replied. Josh: What's wrong Tyler? Are you ok? You want me to come

(Author's note: As I'm writing this, some people, I know I changed the original plotline, don't hate me and don't hate Brendon!! lol. Give him a sec to grow. I feel like laughing evilly but idk why hehe. Okay, hopefully, he will be a good character? idk! :( lol okay so, there wee go. Enjoy the story!! I have no idea what I'm writing yet, but it will be good? Haha, I do this to help me, so sorry if it ain't good enough for you. Haters can leave. lol. I'm such a dweeb. If ever I'm famous, someone call me a dweeb, I think I'd love it? Okay, I'm rambling. I know you just want me to get on with the story. Okie, enjoy! Did I already say that? Ugh, nevermind. bye. -Trin) *****************************************************************************   Saturday        Gladys checked her phone again. Still no reply. Sure she had just texted him 30 seconds ago, but she couldn't help but be nervous. She still wasn't sure about his sincerity. S

(Author's note: HEY HELLO HI!!! SORRY, I HAVEN'T BLOGGED IN A WHILE.  IMPORTANT!!! >>>>I DELETED THE LAST POST. Why? It had way too many errors, so I'm redoing it. Sorry, and please don't be confused. Love you all. -Trin) ********************************************************************* Friday      Gladys couldn't believe her luck. Or rather, lack of luck. First, she had gotten left by Sierra and now the guy who had seen her cuts was standing in front of her. She smiled a bit and hoped he would let her leave without being nosy and mean. "Hey." Gladys was confused, he was so nonchalant. "Hi," her throat was tight with anxiety. "I'm Brendon, you really should get some help," he said gesturing towards Gladys' arms. Gladys crossed her arms in front of her and frowned. "I'm Gladys. And that's none of your business." Brendon rolled his eyes. "Come on, what you're doing i