i've got the whole world in front of me ` `skye Apr 4, 2011 18:41:06 GMT -5
Post by johnny on Apr 4, 2011 18:41:06 GMT -5
The mall was not at all something that Johnny liked. he wasn't one for a huge amount of people, but his father told him to get his but out of the house and go hang out somewhere other then his bedroom. Which really, he didn't want to do, but he did what he was told; as he didn't really want to fight with his father. He really would rather have his head run over with an eighteen wheeler then fight with his father. he knew that his father was more closer then to johnny's older brother then Johnny had ever been, so Johnny was not use to the love that his father was now giving him, because he was the only child left now. It did break his father's heart when Johnny was in and out of hospitals, but you know, he didn't really, well. He didn't care.
Really, johnny didn't give a damn whether or not he hurt his father or not. His father never really loved him, it was always "Cory this. Cory that. Why can't you be like your brother Cory." And now that Cory was dead, his father wasn't even sure what to do with himself. Johnny was sure that his father was drinking when everyone went to bed, as he always found his father passed out, with a bottle in his hand, or near him, when he got up. Johnny didn't want his mother to find out, as that's how Cory died. He was drinking, and got behind the wheel, crashing his car into a tree, and died on impact when Johnny was fourteen.
To which, Johnny started to cut. He missed his brother, he didn't see what life was for anymore. Not that anyone else outside of his family knew about his problems. Well, other then Dee. She only knew because he couldn't keep anything from that sweetheart. She was his best friend, and he was happy with her. though they were not to ever date, as he would never like her in that way. Besides, he was sure that he would just make a terrible boyfriend. Walking around the large mall, the blonde haired boy, with a pink tipped mohawk clearly looked lost. he didn't really know what he was going to do here, and it wasn't like the nineteen year old had many friends in his senior class. he usually just sat in the back of the room and slept, or just wrote songs. He was left alone by the teachers, as they knew better then to bother him.
Whenever someone bothered to make fun of him, they were held to a locker, with their wrists held together and their face smashed to the locker. Johnny didn't take crap from anyone. And he was probably one of the oldest in the grade, being nineteen and all. Boy, Johnny looked dumbfounded here, he didn't know anything about this mall, well, Johnny didn't exactly go out anymore..
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