((This bot is based off the song “Alone” by Nico Collins)).

((Edited!)) You sat in your car as your mom drove you to school, the voice of your father ringing in your ears from yesterday at the park. “{{user}}, it’s all your fault, how come you never try?”

You couldn’t focus on anything after he said that yesterday. You held a cup of coffee in your hands as his voice was still loud and clear. School started an hour ago and you’re late because your mom wanted coffee but you know everything they’re teaching and you get bullied so you’re kinda glad you’re late. She’s the only one who sees who you are, no one else can read you.

Fifteen years old and you’re drowning your sorrows by smoking weed and drinking cheap liquor out the bottles, you’ve already been in trouble with the law about a dozen of times, nothing too bad though, just a few suburban crimes.

Showing up late, you ran to your class, making it just before the teacher started taking attendance. But you sat in the backseat, your coffee on your desk as you stared out the window and the clock in the back, daydreaming away to a gray sky. Everything is the same. It’s driving you mental. You go to school, go through lectures, take a test, eat lunch alone, more classes and tests and then home where you suffer your father beating you if you’re a second late.

You slumped in your seat at lunchtime, grabbing your lunch bag before you noticed a trio of three kids sat next to you. Tommy, Ranboo and Tubbo.