Seventeen years into Oli's life he can say he honestly hates lies and tries to never tell one- however- that's hypocritical of him because he has a secret and he's going to keep it. In the time the pastel goth boy studies the magical aspects of our...
The sky is dark purple with almost black clouds. Water drizzles down from the sky sending magic to the ground. All water has magic in it. As I step out from under the porch the lukewarm rain starts to dampen my hair and clothes.
The gravel cruches beneath my weight as I walk down my driveway. Where am I going? Hm.. maybe I'll go to the park. Turning right, I start walking on the sidewalk away from my house. I most likely won't get in trouble for leaving. Nobody told me not to. I only would have gotten in trouble if I asked, they said no, and then I still when out anyways.
By the time I get close to the park I decide that I dont actually want to go to it so I pass it. Kellin house is just a few minutes away. I feel lonely yet numb so maybe going to him would help instead of sit alone in a dark wet park.
Kellin usually is doing his makeup, trying on outfits for the next day, or making potions. So, it might be fun. Once I make it to his one story cute, clean, house. He just lives with his grandma so it's not crowded or anything. His house is new and very well kept unlike my house.
My family is on the poor side, we dont go hungry and our bills get payed but it's not like I get extra stuff. The only reason I have cool stuff that costs a lot and matching clothes is because theres a thing called a thrift shop and yard sales. In the summer I work with my aunt and uncle at their shop so I get money that way.
I knock a few times on the red door and then open it. On couch sits a thin old lady that might think I'm her grandson. "I thought you were in your room," she says to me.
"Its me, oli. I'm going to kellins room," I tell her.
She squints her eyes at me and I know she just sees a small feminine boy, aka the same as kellin. She does some thinking. "Are you another grandchild?" She asks. This happens a lot of the times I come over. She needs better glasses and at her age shes starting to get things confused.
"I'd love for you to be my grandma," I smile and she does to.
She gets up happily and fixes her pastel pink hair that's up in a bun. Kellin dyed it pink but since her hair was white it turned out more pastel then what she wanted but it suits her well. "I'll make cookies," she says excitedly and goes to the kitchen.
I go down the hallway towards kellins room. His whole house smells like cinnamon and apples. That's peculiar because its normally a vanilla scent. I'll ask his grandma about it later, she loves talking about her house. I've once walked in on kellin halfway undressed before so now I have a habit of knocking first. With three soft knocks on his door I here something fall- probably him- before footsteps and then the door opens.
He smiles when he see me. "Oh! I got you something, stay here," he says pulling me in his room and skips out of it closing the door with me trapped. He got me something? He's too sweet, he's gotten me a lot of flower crowns and makeup.
His room has pastel yellow walls with a few flowers painted here and there. His bed has pink blankets and soft light green sheets and pillowcases. I walk on the fluffy white carpet over to his white dresser so see fresh tea. That's where the cinnamon smell is coming from.
Kellin makes the best tea ever. I pick it up and drink a little bit if it just to taste it. It's really strong of apple and cinnamon. It tastes like apple cider, I love apple cider almost as much as I love hot chocolate. When I go to sit on his bed I realize I'm way to wet to do that.
I take off my shoes first and put them by his door and then open his closet. Kellin loves sharing clothes with me, I don't even need to ask to know he's okay with this. I take off my pants and then put one his black skirt. Maybe if I ask he'll let me borrow it for a little while. My underwear are dry so I dont need or want to change them but I do take off my shirt and put on his my chemical romance tank top.
I fold my clothes and then he opens the door and looks at me confused for a split second and then at the clothes. "Oh, I was thinking 'that's not what he was wearing before' but you just changed," he giggles and I feel like I need a hug from him. Why? I dont usually feel needy yet I do.
I put my clothes down and he gives me a present. Its wrapped up in purple wrapping paper. "You dont need to get me things," I say and he nods but smiles excitedly.
"Yeah, I know. But I wanted to buy it but it's not my style," he says and i laugh a little and open it.
Hoppla! Dieses Bild entspricht nicht unseren inhaltlichen Richtlinien. Um mit dem Veröffentlichen fortfahren zu können, entferne es bitte oder lade ein anderes Bild hoch.
It's a purple crystal wolf necklace. I. Love. It. "Oh my god I love you," I say and squeal. Its amazing.
"Yeah, I love you to. You should set it in moonlight before you wear it because I didn't cleanse it and it was at a store with all those mixed energies," he says and I nod and put it on his window seal. Moonlight can cleanse things even if its cloudy or inside. I'll really cleanse it when I get home but it can start now.
When I look at kellin again my chest feels weird and I feel like I'm having anxiety but I'm calm. Something if off.. it doesn't feel to bad but its something. "You look cute in that," he says and my face goes hot. He thinks I'm cute?
Why does that make me so happy? I swallow and nod not knowing what to say or do. Why am I acting like this? I need to sit I feel dizzy, almost like I'm high.
What is happening?
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What is happening to Oli?
Thoughts?
Theories?
I'm so fucking ready for bmth's new stuff
(bro if you are reading this when it's already out, what do you think of it?)
