Chapter 1

                                    

                                          
Adonde breathed in slightly before clearing his throat, "I'm just tired. You guys can go play without me me." 
North stared blankly at him. "Why would I do that?" The small brown haired girl asked, making Adonde groan in protest."
"Because Juniors can't hang out with sophomores,Okay?" 
                          
The girl sighed and looked up at the towering gothic teen. "Fine,but you're going to have to make some new friends sooner or later!" She scurried away, leaving Adonde in the quiet corner of the playground. 

                          
Adonde's days on Earth would be in repetition of the past. Nothing changed, and nothing new happened. This so happened to tick Adonde off in many ways. 

                          
Slamming his head on his locker before putting his books away for the day, than dragging his feet to the front of the school. The strings on his hoodie swayed back and forth as his very monster like walking turned into some sort of short 5 minute depression phase thing.
                          
The phone in his pocket buzzed constantly, indicating his mother is trying to call him just to yell at him, or texting him non-stop because she was going through one of her insane phases, and will probably end up beating him once he got home. Both options were equally terrifying, and traumatized Adonde half to death.
                          
He decided to ignore it and kept walking past the large amount of cul-de-sacs that appeared to be obsessed with large, prim, and square cut hedges. The paranoia of being alone on a spring day was starting to sink in, and it bothered him.
                          
As he reached the corner, his hood was yanked from behind  choking him,and then he was slammed against the wall of prickly brush.
                          
Winded and startled, he looked up to see a dark skinned girl with long black curly hair that was currently snarling at him, and seemed to be enjoying the sense of fear that hung in the atmosphere. "Stay outta my way next time, won't you?" She growled and sashayed away. 
                          
Adonde let out his breath, relieved that she was gone, yet confused, but still somewhat happy something out of the ordinary happened. Satisfied with his not-so-exciting adventure, he decided to walk home, and pray to God for protection from his evil mother who reigned over his house with her bumbling side kick of a step father, who followed her every move.
                          
He cracked a smile of the thought of his mother dressed as the evil step-mother from Cinderella, but he knew the smile wouldn't last long.

                          
And as if his praying delighted the "Gay Gods" he was welcomed home with his mothers car nowhere in sight, and a note that hung loosely on the refrigerator. 
                          
Note:  "Feed urself we going out"
                          
Happiness filled Adonde as he read that, and enjoyed the moment of crumbling up his "parents" poorly written note.
                          
Things like this didn't happen often, he usually just comes home for a beating and cold leftovers that sit in the fridge,but on a day like this, he deserves to order a pizza and heal the purple bruises that rest underneath all his clothing.

                          
On a spring day most kids are out spending time with friends, playing sports in the dewey grass, or even just enjoying the nice weather, but you see people don't seem to like Adonde, besides North,and after that little argument with her he best not get on her nerves right now. 
                          
So after he ordered a box of pepperoni pizza, he hopped on his bed to scroll through the schools Tumblr page, searching for something juicy.


                          
_hunnychloe_: Y'all I finna snatch the new boy up tomorrow 💦💦😘😍


                          
-killyourself- :   uh wat? U can't even snatch up your own hairline. Shit lookin like a whole zig zag on your forehead.


                          
badgirldeja : shut up Bryce you can't even afford a haircut 💀


                          
-killyourself- : stop talkin money when you can only afford things cus yo baby daddies loan you cash whore!

                          
badgirldeja : And your dad is one of em 😏😏

                          
Besides that little argument, Adonde learned that there was going to be a new kid at his school,which rarely happened,but Adonde being Adonde he knows that his likeliness of being friends with the new kid were slim. 
                          
Before Adonde got drowned in his sad as fuck thoughts of reality, the doorbell rang signaling that the pizza was here. He grabbed his wallet,marching down the stairs to his scratched up ugly door that creeked when you open it.
                          
He paid the pizza man and took his pizza box, running up the stairs to his bedroom once again. 
                          
*2 hours later* 
                          
Adonde was currently pasted out on his bed, pizza box by his side. A once in a lifetime smile was plastered on his face, which sooner or later wouldn't be there.