4- I'm Forced To Deal With What I Feel

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"Joshua?" His mother's voice was toxic, her slurring didn't help.

"What..?" He managed to croak out, his voice was raw and hurt to talk. He thinks is was from screaming at himself for being so stupid.

"Get down here-- Now" She slurs from the bottom of the steps.

Josh pulls himself out of the bed, not wanting to even go to school. He stumbles down the hallway and down the stairs.

"We saw you with that boy. What were you guys doing?" His father grunts.

"Oh, We uh..-" Josh tries to give a reason, yet his father interrupted him mid-sentence.

"I KNEW IT! YOU'RE A FAG! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" His father yells, "GET YOUR STUFF AND GET OUT!" Joshua could smell the alcohol on his breath, mixed with his 'Fancy' Cigars.

"Fine! It's not like I wanted to be here!" He snaps at his father, warm and salty tears start to stream down his cheeks. He ran and picked up only some things that he could not leave here and opened his window, Climbing out into the rain. He ran to the only person who could help him.





Tyler Joseph.



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