⚠️I ALREADY POSTED IT ON WATTPAD WITH THE SAME NAMES OF STORY⚠️
BEFORE THE CHAPTER STARTS : I AM NOT ENGLISH AND I DON'T STUDY ENGLISH except in classroom or when I watch video in english on socials networks so sorry if I do a lot of mistakes and weird sentences !
TW : Harassment.
Third day at school. I hate this...I can't support this place everyone had friends at first day then me...I just have enemies.
I can't support my olds friends because, now, they can't support me. Why ? It's a good question. Maybe because my ex-best friend created fakes histories about me... .
So I sleep for leave this horrible world for going to the dream world.
Or I play video games or watch animes.
I sit down on my bed and I lie in my bed.
After 30minutes to try I think this going to be like everyday. I'll don't succeed after a lot of hours and I will do sleepless night. F*ck this shit world..why do everyone is happy and not me ?
I try to get up from my bed but..mysteriously I can't... .Do I have laziness ? But slowly my eyes are closing. And gently I go to the dream world.
Oh this dream is really realistic..there are trees and pinks leaves. This look unrealistic. This look like the level infinite garden of the backrooms but outside and mines scary and not creepy.
And with leaves etc too and not only flowers.
Oh,I hear a people.
"Are there somebody ?" Sayed the people.
I don't reply.
Okay this isn't the backrooms but I am all the same scared... .
Oh no I hear the people going in my direction...f*ck.
"Hey,you" did i hear in my back.
I am scared to turn back now. But..I turned back.
Oh...behind me was a beautiful and charismatic person. I know I sound pervert and weird but..He was so beautiful.
"OH...HUUH WH-WHAT ? W-WHY ARE YOU C-CALLING ME?! I screamed.
-HELLO WHY ARE Y-Y-YOU SCREAMING ? he says with a mocking tone to make fun of me....
Peoples doing this piss me off i want to hit they.
-Please stop it, it's really annoying and not funny.
-For me it is....Oh...sorry you look embarrassed.. . He said.
-No don't worry. I just have problems in this period I'm easily on my guard.
He looked at me with disappointed face...
-Oh , sorry...I talk you too much of my problems... I said.
-Don't worry it isn't a problem and maybe you don't have a lot of peoples for talking of yours problems.
-For being honest I have zero people for talk of my problems.
-Oh sorry for you.
-Don't worry about me.
-You can talk to me about yours problems if you want.
Thinking about the fact that the only one who support me is just a people in my dream...I am just pitiful...
-I don't want to
-I am sure that everyone needs to talk about their problems.
-No, not me.
-Oh.. I will not force you. Sorry.
-We don't know each other... .
-Oh it's real that. He said with a embarrassed face.
He is so dumb...but I think he is just trying to be sweet .
Merci pour la lecture!
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