you know i got suspended from school

So I go to a relatively small group and once you hit sixth grade you get to go on multiple day field trips. Anyways, I was riding in a van with 10 other kids and 2 adults, we all had a bunch of sugary stuff. One kid brought a six pack of Pepsi. So we’re practically bouncing off the walls of the van and we finally stop and get out for lunch. The two adults I mentioned earlier were looking for directions to the restaurant, meanwhile 2 of the kids were SCALING a building. The adults didn’t even notice. Long story short, they get up to the second floor, and start coming back down. The other nine of us just watched in amazement. We didn’t know what to do. And they never got caught. Either way the next year we went to D.C., and they got banned from field trips for the rest of the year and suspended for 3 days.

Don’t you love public schools?

Basket Case (part 1)

Originally posted by magiccastles

Genre: High School Au with angst, comedy/crack idfk, fluff, maybe smut in the future

Characters: (Y/n), All of Got7, and other kpop idols

Warnings: Cussing, Bullying, Mentions of self hate, mentions of underage drinking etc. (some of the stuff put here isn’t until later chapters. If there’s anything else that needs to be tagged as a warning please tell me)

Parts: Part 1 | Part 2

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anonymous asked:

I just cannot fathom how someone can physically assault someone over a fictional ship. I just saw a screenshot of an anti bragging that they got suspended from school because they punched a shipper in the face. Like ???? People like this deserve to be in prison. Antis are literally going to kill someone one day. I mean we all saw what happened with the freaking needle in the cookie. God knows they may have driven someone to suicide that we don't know about. How can they be so callous?

Antis have such a bad SJW mindset that they think shit like assaulting people is ok if they claim it’s for ‘activism’ like if you go through life assaulting people every time they say something you disagree with you’re not gonna get very far and you’re probably gonna end up in prison

A big part of growing up is learning to accept that other people have different opinions and learning how to cooperate with people who have different views to you bc irl you have to do that all the time like you can’t just go into a new job and punch your coworker bc they’re a republican as much as you might want to like the world doesn’t work that way

Like rn here in the UK we’re having a general election and I would happily punch every person who says they’re going to vote conservative in the face but I’m not going to bc you can’t just do that regardless of how much you want to part of being mature is learning to not react that way

This video has such a strong message. But really..imagine a world where being gay was the normal thing and being straight was the weird thing. Its the exact same now. I’m shamed to live in a society where being gay is banned in 13 states in the USA. You should be allowed to be the person you love regardless of their gender. Here where I live, if you’re gay..we’ll you hug you & love you even more for coming out and being honest with the people around you. Before Christmas, I was in religion class and we were talking about things we believe/not believe in& people said santa, tooth fairy etc. I turned around and said to my teacher gay marriage in beliefs. She said we’ll just put marriage for now, I asked why not gay marriage & and she came right up to my face & said these words exactly “God chose Adam & Eve for sex to be between a man and a woman not 2 men and 2 woman, i think its disgusting for 2 men or 2 woman to get married it should ’not be allowed at all”. The whole class was completely shocked at what she had just said. At this point I felt like screaming at her, I said to her “so if you daughter or son, cousins, brother or sister, aunt or uncle, came out saying they were gay, you’d disown them?”. She looked at me straight in the eyes and told me to get out of her classroom, I got up and said to her “You’re a horrible person, gay people should be allowed to get married and be with each other in every country of this world.”.That was the day I got detention for standing up for gay people, what she didn’t know was myself and 4 other girls in that class were bisexual/lesbian. I had told my principle what had happen and I got that teacher suspended from the school for 3 weeks for teaching us her beliefs, and not Gods. EQUAL RIGHTS SHOULD BE ALLOWED, NOT MATTER RACE, RELIGION OR BELIEFS. thanks for reading. x

yordleassault  asked:

Why was she suspended from school?

Rin was suspended in a headcanon story with @drills-of-defiance. I have this idea that the two are about the same age and went to school together. She noticed some yordles picking on him, so ran in and kicked their ass….

Which was like her third fight that week. She also got bullied a bit for her ears and tail, as did some of her friends for other various reasons. You know how elementary school is, kids are brutal. Finally fed up with being the pristine child, though, she decided to show the bullies they weren’t allowed to do that.

So with Rumble’s fight being the worst of the few scuffles she got into, because she drew blood, she was expelled and sent to another school.

Q. Hats suit you very much! Do you own other hats beside the one you usually wear? (PN. Kuro-san)

A. Nfu, thank you♪ I wear that hat a lot simply because it’s my favorite. But actually yes, I have an entire collection of hats… do you want me to show you? Huy~ry♪ let’s go to my room~

Q. What do you think when people call you a “pervert”? (PN. Hentai-san)

A. They probably say it because they think I’ll feel bad about it mh…? But no, if anything it makes me excited! All the better when it’s a cute girl who says it~

Q. Why is that you call your older brothers by their names only but add “-kun” to Ayato’s, Kanato’s and Subaru’s names who are younger than you? (PN. Mozuku-san)

A. Mmh… now that you mention it it’s odd isn’t it…? Honestly ever since I can remember I have always called them like that, I think… besides it never sounded wrong to me… nah, I don’t know.

Q. I really wonder what have you done during the period you got suspended from school. Tell us please! (PN. Suzu-san)

A. After it happened I was given a real dressing-down from Reiji. But you know, no school and I could do whatever I liked… it was actually fun! “What” you say? …nfu♪ that’s a se~cret♪

Please, come back!

((Because of the angst war I got angst, warning this has content of: a story written late at night so grammar is butchered, suicide, depression, fighting, conflict, and surprisingly no torture. Enjoy if you can.))

You were st work as you didn’t do much just write a report when your phone rang. It was from a school as you picked it up and simply said in the calmest voice possible while running on maybe two hours of sleep. “Hello? Yes, yes I am the mother to her. There must be a misunderstanding she might bake and know the human body but she would never do that. Very well I’ll be down there shortly.” You felt a bit of annoyance as you slowly got up hanging up the phone. How would a small child get suspended if she was defending herself?

This didn’t add up as you slowly walked down to the school, the distance wasn’t bad and it was spring so flowers were blooming left and right. The sounds of cars going by and children making noise filled your ears as you stopped in front of the school. Police were ready to attack if you did something but you just walked to see why a child was suspended.

“Mom…” Yuki’s voice had some sort of sadness in it as if something hurt her, your eyes trailed to see if there was any marks as there was a large bruise on her neck and a few cuts on her arms as if defending herself. You felt anger seeing this as you saw the principal trying to be friendly to you. “Hello, I assume you’re her, adopted mother, correct?” She asked as she stayed calm but you saw fear even in her. You simply nodded your head before taking a seat being angry.

“Why is my daughter being suspended for self defense?!” You raised your tone when Yuki didn’t even look at you. “Because I killed him.” Her voice was quiet as the principal didn’t say anything for a second. “Your daughter is not only filed for assault, but also for attempted murder.” She said as Yuki realized the kid is alive and somewhat okay. This angered you as you didn’t get this damn fucked it system.

“You would rather have a child who is being beaten to death die being told that fighting back receives a punishment? You want a mother to lose a child if they don’t fight back, but if they do then you punish them? Where does that make sense?!” Your eyes narrowed as Yuki was scared, she never saw this and the principal’s hand was starting to shake. An officer walked in as you glared giving him a heart attack practically as he was shaking in fear. The principal suddenly just hit a button on a keyboard as it showed a recording of what happened.

It seemed normal your child was putting something up that sounds fine, then you saw the screen glitches horribly as when it showed again there was a few guys near her asking about something. The voices were hard to hear but you made it out as it confused you. That’s when one grabbed her shoulder as the fight broke out. Yuki tried to get away but she was scared to move when suddenly she felt a cut on her arm.

“Turn it off!” You yelled as the television was turned off, Yuki didn’t say a word looking away from you as if she felt guilt. You felt confused why would she do that as the principal sighed quietly.

“Please understand we didn’t know what happened either but when we investigated further this, power, was able to make it so she made that young man feel unusually depressed. This must have been revenge and with that knowledge I’m avoiding to put down assault on her record since it wasn’t on her own accord.” And damn right she shouldn’t you thought. You tried to reach for your daughter’s hand when she moved her arm away from you suddenly refused to be touched. It hurt you inside as the principal saw this in a way of worry as she tried to decrease the punishment.

“Yuki, this isn’t your fault, please understand if you’re gifted then you-” “I should what?! I should play the role of a child in danger and get rescued by a foolish man?! Or let it overcome my mental state so I go and because the horrible bad villain that just wants to be stopped?! Just shut up!” Yuki snapped as you were in shock. “Yuki stop this! Just go stand outside!” You snapped at her as she did slamming the door behind her as you heard faint crying.

“I didn’t think such a girl of love and, well, recklessness would snap suddenly.” She looked at you with concern as you didn’t show any signs of misunderstandings, you signed a form before walking out as Yuki wasn’t looking at you. She was at least two feet out of your reach as you felt heart break. You walked with her trying to make her speak on why this is going on but not getting any responses. That’s when you saw a truck selling Crepes as you tried to get her to at least say something.

“Yuki why is it that you had this happen? You said you had most of this under control!” You tried to make her speak even if she snapped, but her arm just started to violently twitch. This was bad knowing she doesn’t twitch for anything unless it’s over something she couldn’t say. You showed a trail as you tried to make her speak, and of course failed showing a secret entrance to work. Yuki just went to her office as she slammed the door shut. You tried to open it up peacefully only to hear keyboards clicking out of no where. You sighed as you accepted she went to work as you ordered someone to listen in case something odd happens. In your cold office you started to write as time went by. You glanced at your flower clock Chuuya made you when he was younger on the wall as two hours passed by. That’s when the guard swung open the door pulling you out in fear.

“My lady she’s giggling talking about something!” She said as you didn’t hesitate to use Golden Demon to cut the door down. Your eyes widened as suddenly you just saw Yuki crying on the floor sitting up straight holding a gun to her head at re temple. She didn’t even look up at you for what felt to be hours.

“Give me the gun, come on give me the gun.” You tried to get it without your ability in worry. The ability was quick but not something that was needed as she looked at you suddenly. Her eyes showed as if she gave up on everything. You tried to grab the gun again only to get a chair thrown at you as Yuki stood up crying.

“I didn’t ask for this! I didn’t ask for this curse or to be alive! I never asked to be here I never asked to hurt him! I never asked to do anything that hurt anyone!” Yuki had the gun loaded as you tried to still make her stop as she suddenly showed an innocent smile.

“Mom, I promise you won’t suffer anymore.” Yuki said as she pulled the trigger as you heard the sound of the gun went off. The smoke from where the shell fell to the ground and the blood fall to the ground. Your daughter’s lifeless body hit the ground as her blood hit your pale soft skin as you screamed in horror. You grabbed her body and held it tightly begging for this to be a nightmare when Chuuya tried to pull you away. You screamed for it to stop as you refused for this to be real. That smile of innocence burned into your mind along with those eyes, and the gun. That will never leave you, out of everything you lost you thought the loss of your lover was bad.

Now you could relate to the women who ask for help to cope with the loss of a child from instant birth death to an accident. As Chuuya held you tightly as tears fell down your face. You couldn’t stop it, as you felt it was your fault seeing the smile still on the corpse of your daughter.

I… well… that was… something… ;-;

anonymous asked:

Hi! I was wondering if I could get shipped? I'm 5'0, I have red and brown hair. I love reading and writing as well. I'm very chill. I happen to go with the flow but I do have a slight temper that has got me suspended once or twice from school. Besides my temper, I am really shy. I hate having to talk to people I don't know and I get really red and sweat when I have to meet new people. I play the violin as well. I wear glasses and finally took my braces off.

I ship you with: Russel!


~ You and Russel would make a good pair since he’s pretty chill as well

~ When your temper breaks, he’s able to calm you down before you hurt someone or yourself

~ Russel isn’t the biggest people person either, so a lot of times it’s just you two alone in the house


~ Russel sneaking into your room to secretly read what you write

~ You and Russel relaxing in bed, both reading a book, then switching when you finish your books

~ You playing some Gorillaz covers on your violin and Russel coming in to watch you 

anonymous asked:

Hey, so, I have a small problem. There was this boy, and I kinda blurted out my gay ol' feelings about how he's cute and lovely while drunk. And then, things escalated, and now I'm stuck with a bit of a dilemma. How the HECK do I tell my parents that I got suspended for a week for, err, inappropriate intimate activity on school grounds? Cause I'm drawing a blank

omg gosh i don’t know?? just tell them the truth, the worst thing to do would be to try to hide it from them. tell them how you were feeling, explain that you’ll be more aware of your actions in the future and hope for the best!! my fingers are crossed for you that everything goes ok :))

honesty hour ✨

Some of my favorite Larry fic 2.0

These are my absolutly favorite fics. I want to warn everyone that there is many triggering things (cuz I like them fics). So be careful, please. If you have any questions about them, please ask me !! Stay safe :)


Chapters: 14/14

“Oh you’re just beautiful aren’t you?”

This was the first thing Louis Tomlinson said to Harry Styles when they met for the first time. Normally people would find this to be a nice compliment, not Harry though. Louis is a serial killer. Deemed as completely psychopathic and is now holed up in Brookings Mental Institution, a place where only the seriously mentally ill patients go.
Harry, a criminal psychology student, interviews Louis as part of a project and knows all about him from the extensive media coverage of his capture. Louis takes a certain shine to the younger boy and even though he’s under surveillance 24/7… Harry’s in trouble.

Chapters: 10/10

It’s Louis’ senior year, and he’s dead set on doing it right. However, along with his pair of cleats, a healthy dose of sarcasm and his ridiculous best friend, he’s also got a complicated family, a terrifyingly uncertain future, and a mortal enemy making his life just that much worse. Mortal enemies “with benefits” was not exactly the plan.

Or: The one where Louis and Harry definitely aren’t friends, and football is everything.

Chapters: 38/38

Harry doesn’t speak. He never speaks. Nobody wants to hear him. He’s all alone. His dad died and his sister killed herself. When his mum dies from alcohol poisioning, he has to move in with her old friend Jay and her five children. Problem: her only son is Louis, Harry’s bully. They are different like day and night and even though they share history together, Loius hates Harry with a fiery passion. Will they find the way (back) to each other? Can anybody save Harry from his insecurities and what Louis does to him?

I hear you calling in the dead of night

No one really notices Marcel Styles. In fact, Marcel’s so invisible that if his teachers don’t call on him in lessons - and they rarely do - Marcel can go whole days without speaking to anyone other than his mum, his sister, Gemma, his cat, Dusty and the school librarian, Alma. And if he just so happens to have a tiny, miniscule crush on the footie captain, Louis Tomlinson, well, that’s no one’s business but his own. Until Louis notices him back…

Take a Hit
Chapters: 28/28

“Hey, alright, so I like to get concussions from the ground, you like them from sweaty men in tight pants.”

“Do you think you have a concussion?” Harry asks, completely ignoring the part where Louis insulted him. That was not meant to be over looked, thank you very much.

“No.” Louis answers, definitely not pouting because Harry didn’t so much as crack an offended smile at his joke. Louis lives for offending people.

(And making Harry smile.)

You’ll Breathe Me In (You Won’t Release)
Chapters: 4/4

His first driving lesson with Louis takes place on a Saturday.

Harry stumbles out through the front gate in thrown-on baggy jeans and his ratty Ramones shirt, sees Louis leaning casually against the car, and his knees nearly give out. Apparently “not another surly teacher” meant a drop dead gorgeous twenty-something scruffy guy with shaggy brown hair and cheekbones sharp enough to chop a salad with. Clearly, Robin’s trying to get Harry killed at seventeen.

Or, the AU where Louis is a 25-year-old driving instructor and Harry is a 17-year-old virgin who’s really awful at seduction, except for the time he gets Louis to fall for him and fuck him senseless and take him on kinky adventures.

Secrets Kindle Fires
Chapters: 22/22

Louis is a 22 year old uni professor. Harry is his student who constantly insults him about his sexuality. Louis tries to ignore it but the curly-haired boy won’t let up. But one night, Louis discovers that Harry may have a dark secret he keeps locked inside.

Hate Me To The Moon
Chapters: 8/8

The last thing Harry wanted was to spend his entire summer stuck with his dad’s new fiancée and her kids. He wants no more when he learns she’s a very religious dictator, raising a sixteen year old nun and a clean cut potential priest ass kisser.

Everything takes a slightly different turn, however, when Harry finds out his future step-brother is actually the rude stranger he caught sucking off a guy in a pub, far from the reserved Christian his mom thinks he is…

AU where Harry is a sexy nerd, Louis is a great actor, and they both pretend to hate each other’s guts to convince themselves they’re not feeling things future step-brothers shouldn’t feel…

Empty Skies
Chapters: 14/14

For three years, Harry has been running from his past. Now, he is moving to London and pledges to fulfil his only dream – making it big in the music industry. Not everyone has a place, though, and the competition is tough. As is his past catching up on him.

Louis is part of the biggest boy band of the world, and getting there had meant a lot of hard work, as well as sacrificing parts of his heart and soul. He’s still happy. Maybe not as happy as he could be, but who is he to complain?

Featuring Perrie as Harry’s adorable flatmate, Niall as his manager, and Liam and Zayn as Louis’ bandmates.

The Dead of July
Chapters: 10/10

Being an Avenger means continuing to be Captain America and smiling and being honorable for the public and Harry does his best. But it doesn’t give him time to figure out who he is supposed to be once he takes off his uniform and puts the shield to the side. Just being Harry had always involved Louis, and Harry fears he doesn’t know how to exist without him.

or: Harry is Captain America, and Louis’ been dead for 70 years.

One Shots:

Sweet on You

Harry is a student going to Uni for a degree in business and one day Louis Tomlinson, a multibillionaire and owner of his own record company, comes to guest lecture. Once Harry sees how gorgeous the man is, he can’t help but ask him out for coffee. And things go from there.

Or, the one where Louis becomes Harry’s sugar daddy.

the lights out never had this bright a glow

In which both Harry and Louis pretend to be something they’re not but it turns out okay because they don’t have to pretend when it comes to each other.

(aka a high school AU featuring footballer!Harry and nerd!Louis)

No Control

Louis dropped his phone on his desk and got up from where he was seated, storming over to Harry and slamming his hands on his desk. “Look, sweetheart, I don’t know why you think you don’t have to listen to me, but I am in charge here. Not you. So please, do us both a favor and just listen.””

“And if I don’t?”

Louis stood for a second, thinking, because really, what could he do? This was probably the worst he could make it besides possibly suspending him, but that didn’t seem too likely. He didn’t know what Harry wanted. Why did he want to make things so hard for him? Couldn’t he just come to class every day and not cause him any problems?

“By the way, your ass looks ace in those pants.”

He was completely irritated now, heart thumping, red with anger, his insides were set on fire and he didn’t know if he wanted to punch this arrogant prick or kiss him. He said the first thing to come off of his tongue, and he regretted it the second it left him.

“Or I’ll fuck you so hard you’ll forget your pretty little name.”

or where Louis is the health teacher and Harry is a little bastard, and Louis needs to teach him his lesson

i’d burn this city down to show you the light

Harry’s a sheltered rich kid and Louis’s a punk with a heart of gold. They meet when Louis breaks into Harry’s house, Harry obtains an instant and all-encompassing crush, and they spend the summer falling into a whirlwind romance.

Violets and Paper Aeroplane

Harry likes Louis very much a lot and Louis’ a bit of an arsehole.

we’ll play hide and seek to turn this around (give me love like never before)

“So here’s the thing,” he starts. “I didn’t mean what I said a few weeks ago to like, hurt your feelings or anything. If you like painting your nails, then you should do that, and not like, care if anyone else doesn’t like it because their opinions shouldn’t matter, you know?” Louis takes a breath, finally glancing over to see the boy wide-eyed and pink-cheeked. On a whim, he adds, “And like, I noticed you scraping it off and you haven’t been wearing any and I think you should because that’s what you like.”
or an au where harry paints his nails and drinks strawberry milk and is too nervous for it to be nothing and louis’ just trying to figure out whats wrong with him

All Along, My Heart Was Beating For You

Louis’ raptors are having babies. Harry’s called in to help.

- or -

A Jurassic World AU where Louis is Chris Pratt and Harry raises baby dinosaurs. It’s all fluff and dinosaurs.

never shut us down


Louis is an insecure mess and he hides behind his blog. Harry’s a boy with a personality too bright and he’s everything Louis thought he would hate. They end up falling in love.

baby thinking of you keeps me up all night

Louis sputters in response, shaking his head wildly. Harry moves closer, placing his hand on Louis’ chest and trailing it up towards his neck to curve around. “I am younger than you. Bet you like that. Think you can push me around.”

Louis fishmouths, glaring at Harry who reminds him suspiciously of a shark at the moment. He smells blood in the water.

“Is that what this is about, Louis?” Harry asks. He leans in and fits his mouth against Louis’ earlobe, huffing hot breaths into his ear. “You want to fuck me, don’t you?”

[harry is a 19 y/o singer and louis is a 29 y/o actor with no love for teenage popstars.]

anonymous asked:

This is probably a really stupid prompt ://// but I've had this egobang au idea for a while where they have a daughter Lily in like middle school and some kid says something homophobic so she breaks his nose. She gets in super trouble, but she's still upset about it, and the daddies™ come to the rescue. I know it's the fluffiest of the fluff, and you obviously don't have to do it if you don't want to.

Arin/Dan: Kid Fluff

“Am I grounded?” Lily asks as they walk into the front door of their house, Arin shutting it behind Dan and Lily.

Dan and Arin exchange looks. Arin knows that she should get some kind of punishment considering Lily got herself suspended from school for three days, but he also knows the reason behind her actions and it’s making it a lot harder to dole out a punishment.

Dan looks equally unsure, biting his lip and sighing, running a hand through his ponytailed hair.

“I think that’s something your dad and I need to discuss,” Dan says. For what a huge softie he is, he takes on the role of the disciplinarian better than Arin.

Little nods, but her small pink mouth trembles and her big deep brown eyes water and Arin knows she’s trying so hard to hold it all back.

“I know I shouldn’t have punched him just…he was making fun of you guys!” Lily says, lifting her head and now big fat tears roll down her tanned cheeks.

Arin pulls his daughter in close and rubs a huge hand down her back.

“I know, I’m sorry that it happened to you, baby.”

Dan breaks too and he joins Arin on Lily’s other side. She’s tall like the two of them, even for the tender age of twelve and Arin wouldn’t be surprised if she ended up nearly as tall as he and Dan. She’s built a lot like Dan. Lily inherited his tanned skin, the dark eyes could be from either of them, Dan’s hair color but Arin’s texture save for a slight wave to her long hair.

The two of them had received a call from the principal’s office asking them to come and pick up their daughter from school. She was being suspended for punching another student and would be suspended for three days, the mandatory case for most students who are caught being violent.

To say Arin and Dan were surprised was putting it lightly. Their Lily was in trouble? Their sweet girl who can’t step on worms and does her homework every night? She hit someone? It made more sense once they got to the school and Lily could explain herself.

She hit the kid in her class because he was insulting Arin and Dan, making fun of Lily for having two dads. Lily is calm, is gentle, up to a certain point. The ‘F’ word got thrown around and then Lily had said she reeled back and socked the kid in the nose.

Now, here was their little girl, sweet and sensitive and trying to defend her family and Arin can feel his heart breaking. He had always worried this would happen and to his relief it hadn’t really come up much until now.

“He said such mean things,” she cries and Arin is holding her against his chest and stroking her hair and Dan looks like he’s close to tears himself, “Said things about you guys. I just wanted him to stop talking about my dads.”

“Lily, people are going to say things no matter who you are,” Dan says, but he’s right there, squeezing at her, at Arin, shaking with residual anger or emotion, “You gotta ignore it, baby girl. He’s got hate in him that’s strong but you’re stronger. Don’t you worry about what people might say about your dad and I. You let us defend ourselves, your job is to be happy and be a kid.”

Lily sniffles and presses her face against Arin’s shirt, but she nods.

“We’ll talk to the school and we’ll figure this out. It’ll be okay, Lily,” Arin says, promises her. He’ll do anything to fix this for his kid, anything to make her life easier if he can.

“In the meantime, why don’t we order pizza and you can choose what movie we watch tonight,” Dan says.

She leans away from his chest, “Can we watch Disney movies?”

“Of course,” Arin says as he leads their daughter to the living room.

jacksbbgxo said:Hi, I really love your imagines! Your work is great. And I don’t know if you have anytime but if you do could you do a Nate Maloley imagine where we fight and then you can finish what’s gonna happen. Thanks💘

Hey y'all, I’m back. I wanted to say, that if you guys have any requests you sent me and they haven’t been posted, know these next couple days I will be working on them. As you guys know, I’ve been stressed out with drama and school, that I’ve been posting less and less on here. But I just got suspended from school for fighting, so in the mean time Imma just update like crazy on here! Stay tuned 😌❤️.

Toxic Tranquility:

Being with Nate, is so toxic but relieving, it’s confusing, I know. He puts off this Dickish fuckboy personality, but with me he’s so sweet and caring. But he’s hard headed, and can be really hurtful. We fight, like any other couple, but with both our personalities being literally the same, our fights are worse than normal ones. We both are in the music business, with me being loyal to him, I always tell him what videos I’m shooting, and make sure I get his permission when it means I have to get intimate with a guy, him on the other hand, doesn’t let me know anything. He tells me about his music, but never tells me his shooting days, and what he’s doing in the videos. He recently filmed a video for his new project ‘Skaterade’, and I had to find out through social media that he was intimate with another female. With me I wouldn’t have been mad at him for being intimate with a girl IF he would have asked me about it first. I’m getting pretty sick and tired of having to find out shit about him through his fans, love is about trust and if he supposably is in “love” with me, he should trust me enough to tell me certain things. I was sitting on the sofa, drinking a bottle of Hennessy, when I heard the door unlock. 1am, was the time, 1am was the time he decided to come home, and 1am was the time we were gonna have this fight. I got up from the sofa, and went to the island in the kitchen, grabbing the almost empty bottle of Hennessy. I heard the door open, and close. In walked Nate, different outfit then this morning, which I take as a sign, he just filmed a video. I didn’t look him in the eye, I went around the island to the living room, and got my sweater.

“Hey lil mama” he said placing his arms on my waist, kissing my neck. I detached his arms and ignored him, placing my sweater on. “Are you okay?” He said walking up to me, placing a hand on my left cheek. I didn’t reply, I simply slapped his hand away, and went back to the island, this time sitting on it, and chugging the remainder of the Hennessy. “Stop” he said attempting to grab the bottle. I smacked his hand away, and finished drinking, and that’s when I notice his face shift to anger. He hated when I drank too much, he was scared that one day I’d drink to much and hurt myself, but in this moment I didn’t give a fuck about what he thought.

“What the fuck is your problem?!” He yelled, trying to control his anger. I got up and went to the fridge getting another bottle. “Y/N, can you fucking stop?” His voice shook as he tried grabbing it again. I laughed to myself, opening the bottle and taking a drink. “Why are you doing this? What’s your problem?” He yelled louder, “your my fucking problem” I slurred a bit, but managed to seem normal. “Me?” He chuckled “what did I do now” he threw his arms up “what did you do?…. You know what Nate, I’m tired of telling you over and over what you did wrong” I laughed “I’m so exhausted… So exhausted. I’m worn out, I’m tired.” I said taking another drink “exhausted of what?” “You, everyone, but mainly you” I said taking another drink “why me?” He questioned “I’m fucking fed up with the lack of respect I get, I’m sick of the trust issues and I’m fucking over you not telling me shit.” I hit my hand against the table, causing a sharp pain to go up my body, and causing me to wince in pain. “Stop.” Nate said trying to come near me “get the hell away from me” I backed up with the bottle “you act like I’m some sort of monster, I’m your boyfriend, you should know me well enough right about now” he said fumbling with his hair “that’s the thing, I thought I knew you.. I really did. But it seems as if the fans know more about you than me.” I chuckled “what the fuck do you mean?” He yelled “you never fucking tell me when your going to the club, you never ever consult me when it comes to getting it on with a female in your fucking videos and lately it seems as if your single, rubbing on hoes in the club instead of me” I took another drink.

“I don’t have to tell you what I do in MY videos” he yelled “THE HELL YOU DO!” I yelled louder “YOU DONT FUCKING GET IT DO YOU? YOU PUT ME DOWN AND GO DAYS WITHOUT SPEAKING TO ME IF I DO THAT SHIT BUT WHEN IT COMES DOWN TO ME BEING MAD AT YOU FOR THE SAME FUCKING THING, IM THE BAD GUY?… Fuck you honestly. I’m so loyal to you, telling you everything I do because I don’t want you to be mad or not trust me. And when I ask for the same shit in return? I get nothing but a “I don’t have to tell you what I do in my videos” type of response? Man, you got me fucked up if your gonna have me at some type of bullshit standard where the rules don’t apply to you” I said pushing past him with not only the full bottle of Hennessy but the empty one also. “I DIDN’T ASK FOR YOU TO TELL ME SHIT! YOU MADE THAT DECISION” “but when I told you, you didn’t stop me.” I said letting a tear fall. “All I want, is to know what my boyfriend is doing. Is that so hard to ask for? I wanna know your okay, because God forbids, you get into an accident far from here and I’m not gonna know shit because I won’t know where the hell you are” I cried “you track me like I’m a fucking animal though, let me breath” he yelled. Is he fucking serious? I told him how worried I am about him, and that’s all he can reply? I don’t know if it was all the alcohol I had, or the fact that I have a bad temper, but what I’m about to do next… I don’t have an explanation for myself. “Fuck you” I yelled throwing the empty bottle of Hennessy, he ducked and it went straight into the wall, shattering into a million pieces. I started shaking “you want space? You can have it. I’m fucking done Nathan, as much as it kills me… I’m done. I know I can find someone way better to appreciate me and be as upfront as i am with you. I hope everything you just said was worth it, because here I am drunk at 1:30 in the morning dumping you, all because I cared.” With that I walked out the door.

I ran down the steps of his apartment, stumbling and falling here and there. I was crying, not because of him but because I cared, because I actually cared. I stumbled to the door, hearing steps behind me, I knew it was him. One part told me to stop, let him hold me, let him apologize, and go back to what we were because I wasn’t ready to step away. But my pride, my stupid drunken pride, told me to walk away, to not be like those couples that fight and break up, to only get back together 5 minutes later. “Y/N!” I heard him yell, I could tell he was crying but I couldn’t stop. I opened the door, and ran into the street. I was in the middle of the street, when he called again “Y/N! Please don’t leave me..” He sobbed, I couldn’t let go. I turned back, and saw the regret in his eyes, his hair messy, and his breathing unsteady. Nate raps about never chasing any female, and here he was chasing me… The one thing he said he’d never do, he was doing for me. He was chasing after something he loved, and that’s when it hit me. I couldn’t leave him, even if I wanted to.. I couldn’t. “Nate…” I said stopping, it’s like he had this control over me. I slowly walked back and that’s when everything went blank. I saw white and heard him yell “Y/N look out!” I looked and before I could react.. Boom, pitch black.

I woke up in a bed, I felt pain. Everywhere. I tried to talk, but I couldn’t. I started to have a panic attack, and I heard all these noises. Beeps here and there, getting louder. “NURSE, SOMEONE GET A NURSE” I wanted to see who was calling but I couldn’t move. I felt my hand take grasp of another one “shhh, it’s me” my hair got pulled outta my face, and that’s when I saw him. With such regret and pain in his eyes, Nate. The once happy, smiling, smart ass of a boyfriend, turned into this sad sack because of me. I felt pain, not in my body but my heart, my eyes became wide and tears flowed out “stop crying, stop crying. I’m okay” he said kissing my cheek. I couldn’t control my body, I just shook and that’s when the nurses and doctors busted into the room, I couldn’t tell what they were doing. I felt my hands become restrained and the tube in my throat, slowly come out. The doctor went over to the side, and before I knew it my body became relaxed. A short time later I saw the doctor “hi there!” He smiled, I felt dryness In my throat, but managed to get a couple words out. “Where am I?” I sat up, a bit. “Your in the hospital sweetie, you were hit by a car while you were drunk. You were in a coma for 2 weeks and even though he hit you pretty badly, you don’t have serious injuries, you may feel a bit of pain, but that’s from the impact your body had with the windshield. Everything is healed up, pretty good. But we need you here for 2 more days to make sure your in top shape” he said holding my hand. I stood there as I tried to remember what happened. “Where’s Nate?” I started to panic “I’m right here babygirl” he said, coming beside me grabbing my hand and kissing my forehead. The doctor left to give us a bit of privacy.

I scooted over in the bed, and gently hit the side that was free. He quickly climbed in, and snuggled me into his chest. “I’m so sorry” I started sobbing “no, stop. This isn’t your fault” he said rubbing my cheeks, “everything you said, was true. I should respect you and let you know what I’m doing, because I know if you hadn’t told me where you was heading and shit like that, I’d be mad. I care for you a lot, and I know I’m hardheaded but I never meant to hurt you. Your my fucking baby girl, you make me feel these weird feelings and you manage to make shit easier for me. When I have a bad day at the studio, coming home to you makes me forget everything. I love how loyal you are to me, but my dumbass never returns the loyalty back. All that shit I said, I said because I was angry, I knew me being hard on you pushed you to that point yesterday, and it hurt me. It hurt me seeing the girl I love, the girl I’d give up my life for, the girl I wanna marry, destroy herself because I can’t get my shit together. But no more, from now on I’m gonna tell you everything, imma talk to you when it comes to my videos and I’m not gonna be on females in the club, because I have a beautiful girl like you I’d rather be on. I’m mad at myself for not admitting this earlier, because if I would have you wouldn’t be here. Lil mama, you don’t know how much of me you took with you when you got hit. I almost lost you that day, and I don’t plan on losing you now. I hope that you can forgive me, and find it in your heart to give me a second chance to prove to you, I can be the man you want me to be.” He said kissing my hand.

“Nathan, you know I could never be mad at you” I chuckled, “good, because then this makes what I’m about to do, a whole lot easier.” He said getting up “what do you mean?” I said sitting up a bit, wincing in pain. “Y/F/N, will you make me the happiest rapper alive and be my future wife” he said getting on one knee. I couldn’t respond, my eyes over flowed with tears, “FUCK YES” I chuckled as tears cascaded down my face. His face lit up, as he stood up, and slipped the ring on my finger. He got back in the bed with me, placing sloppy but caring kisses on my lips “I love you” he said “I love the timing you had with this proposal” i busted out laughing “oh come on, you totally ruined the moment” he started to laugh “I’m sorry, but the timing was just perfect” I laughed to myself “we get into a huge fight, I almost die, I wake up from a coma 2 weeks later and you propose…..this is like a fairytale proposal” I balled out laughing “fuck you” he laughed “not now, when I get outta here” I laughed harder “man, I’m gonna be stuck with this for the rest of my life” he said rubbing his head, laughing “you love me, so this doesn’t change a thing” I said turning to his chest “ you got that right” he said kissing my forehead, as we both drifted off into a long much deserved slumber.

Exo reaction when they find out that they daughter got into a fight at school

Sehun: Mom of the boy: She is just as problematic as you are! You should teach her manners. Come on baby we are leaving!!

Kai: That stupid boy gets to bully my girl but when she does something she is the one that gets suspended from school. 

Tao: I took to wushu not to beat boys at school, but to see the beauty behind it it. You know how scared I was when the principal called me to tell me that you got into a fight? I thought got hurt or something.

Kyungsoo: *towards his wife who just told him what his daughter did* It’s not my fault that he was acting like a pig around her, he got what he deserved if you ask me. 

Chanyeol:*after he patches up his daughter knees* You should have told me instead of doing that, now look you hurt yourself also..

Chen:*goes to the boy* Are you okay? can you walk? then she should have hit you harder cause you deserved it. Touch her one more time I will hit you harder than her. 

Baekhyun: Wife: Now go to your room and think about what you did.*wife turns around and right when his daughter is about to leave…*

Daddy is proud of you for smashing is face.  

Lay: Wife:Your daughter got into a fight today she…

Omg is she okay? is my baby girl hurt? what happened?

Suho: I hope you know you are punished right. You’re gonna have plenty of time to think of a “I’m sorry” letter that poor boy. 

Kris: No one messes with Mr. Bear, not while my baby is around. You taught  that boy a lesson didn’ t you?

Luhan:*gets called to the principal office* Principal: The reason why I called you in Mr.Lu is cause of your daughter who beat up her class mate today…

what? my baby princess beat up  a boy? 

Xiumin: Wife: This happened only cause you wanted her to do hapkido!

And what would you want me to do? she was a hyper kid and I had to found a way to tire her out.

Eunique: My name is Eunique

BW: That’s… unique. How’d you get that name? 

Eunique: My friend used to tell me that I had a unique aura about myself. I used to do things out of the ordinary and I know I’m different from a lot of folks, so that’s why I came up with the name Unique.

I’m originally from Chicago, Illinois. I’m the middle child of 9. I became a transsexual at the age of 13 or 14. Going to school was hard because I had to fight all the time. I was always suspended. My father never approved of me being the woman that I am. So, I got emancipated at the age of 16. It was basically my father’s idea. He didn’t want my younger siblings to think it was OK for them to be like me, a transsexual or that it was OK to date the same sex.

When I was younger I used to try on my sister’s clothing. I used to get beat, you know, a whooping for that. If I was hanging around with my sister and playing Barbie dolls, and makeup and stuff like that, I’d get a whooping for that. And I was like… I’m being me.

My mom tried to be supportive and wanted me to feel comfortable in my skin but I felt like I didn’t belong in my house in a way. My father would call me names and my brothers would take suit and follow and it really hurt me. It made me think about suicide and hurting my family. 

BW: What was it like being punished for being yourself? 

Eunique: How would I feel? You are just acting like yourself and you get a Goddamn whooping? Of course it’s gonna make you feel like you don’t belong. They called me faggot and I’d cry at night. My dad would come in my room and say, “Shut up sissy, you supposed to be a man. You aint supposed to be crying.” 

It just made me want to be me even more. 

They sent me to a group home named Saint Joe’s for kids in Minnesota because I didn’t want to dress like a man in their house. That’s when I really felt like I didn’t have a family. 

Before my father passed, we had talks. He asked me why I wanted to do this. I told him, “I know God don’t make no mistakes and I believe that God made me this way.” He just shook his head and said, “Jehovah did not make you this way.”  I said, “Well, it’s genetics.” He said, “ So, what are you saying?” I reminded him that he was a beautician and my grandfather was a beautician. He ended that conversation quick.

He did say, “I love you know matter what you do in your life,” and he apologized for the things he said and did to me when I was younger. 

  • jolyne kujo: dad i got suspended from school
  • jotaro kujo: what's school
  • jolyne kujo: dad you know goddamn well what school is
  • jotaro kujo: heh
  • jotaro kujo: it's true, i do
Sweet Sixteen- Chapter 17


My friends would be here at any minute, and honestly I was feeling a little bit nervous because I had never entertained a group of people before so I wasn’t quite sure what to expect. These guys were my friends though so I knew I shouldn’t be nervous, yet I was.

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If You Won’t Look Down, I Won’t Look Back

Chapter 3

Clarke’s afraid of catching feelings.

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It was over a month later when Clarke’s shift in the lounge was finishing up and Bellamy pulled her behind the bar. Literally. They were squatting behind the bar so no one—except for Miller—could see them.

“What the fuck?” she asked, wrenching her arm out of his hand. Their friendship was real and even fulfilling, but earlier that night Bellamy would not stop picking stupid, childish fights with her. Again. Eventually, she told him off, letting him know that she wasn’t interested in any of his shit. Bellamy under stress was hard to deal with and she was trying to be more understanding, but sometimes she just couldn’t.

“Sorry about earlier,” he said and her eyes widened. She’d only heard Bellamy apologize once before. It felt nice hearing it again, directed at her. “I had a rough day before coming in.”

“Tell me about it, stud,” she said and he barked out a surprised laugh. They’d all watched Grease the week before because Bellamy had refused for 22 years to ever watch it. Eventually, Octavia, Clarke, and Monty wore him down and they made a party out of it—like they did most things, Clarke was finding.

“Octavia’s going away to school.”

Clarke furrowed her brow and stared at him. She knew this. Bellamy had been the one to tell her.

Next week,” he continued and her heart broke for him. He’d been trying to make Octavia’s last summer at home the best one yet. She was planning on moving off-campus with some friends and getting a job to save a little money at the end of August. But it was only just the middle of July. “She found a job on campus. And a room to sublet until her apartment is ready at the beginning of the semester. She’s known for a month.”

“And she only told you this morning?” Clarke asked. Bellamy nodded, avoiding her eyes, and she wanted to reach out and squeeze his hand, but she refrained. They were friends but Bellamy wasn’t the most physical of people. She didn’t want to push any boundaries.

“She didn’t want to upset me or stress me out,” he explained and Clarke nodded. “Apparently.”

“Well, call me when you get out tonight,” Clarke told him, finally giving in to squeeze his shoulder, like he’d done for her once or twice. Not that she was counting how many times Bellamy Blake had put his hands on her. “We’ll get drunk and play Mario Kart.”

Bellamy smiled a little at that, still looking down at the floor, and Clarke stood up, pulling him with her.

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Sweet Sixteen- Chapter 10


I was happy to be home from school, like always. I had been the talk of the student body; or more so the fight between Dan and I had been. It was simply gossip and they stretched the truth far too much. I didn’t bother correcting anyone. I wouldn’t get involved in it. Dan, thankfully, wasn’t at school. He had been suspended for a few days. I felt like his punishment should have been more severe, but I would take what I could.

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isathebellaj  asked:

Hey John! I live right outside of Dallas and a few school districts in the area have been pressured to suspend books from the 10th grade curriculum (fortunately not my district). We were assigned an article to read about these suspensions for a class, and I was disappointed to see An Abundance of Katherines on the list of controversial books. I know you got some flip a few years ago for Looking for Alaska, but Katherines is a lot milder, making it all the more annoying... Any thoughts? Thanks.

This case seems especially enlightening to me because there are so few “dirty” or “controversial” parts in An Abundance of Katherines. I mean, it’s a buddy novel about two best friends who literally use the word “fug” in lieu of the word “fuck,” and who when they curse, do so mostly in Arabic or German. Is the non-English cursing the issue? It it the book’s abundance of abstract mathematics? Its misplacement of the tomb of Archduke Franz Ferdinand? The fact that one of the central characters is a Muslim?

I really don’t know. And it’s not clear to me that the school districts that have banned the book have a particularly good handle on the “why” of it either. 

I’m sorry if I sound a little exasperated here, but I’m frustrated because we train and pay teachers to teach, and then we don’t trust them to teach. 

Some parents seem to feel that public school exists solely for the benefit of their children and that everything in the curriculum must align with their value systems. But that’s ludicrous: Public schools exist for the benefit of the PUBLIC, so that we as a country might have a better educated population capable of critical thinking. We decided centuries ago that this was good—that education in childhood leads to more informed and engaged citizens, and that education also helps people to grow the economy through innovation and increased productivity. 

So my frustration isn’t with Katherines or any other book. It’s about what schools should do: Should schools tell you only what your parents think they should tell you? Or should that stuff be decided by the educators who’ve been trained explicitly for that purpose?