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12-26-22 Day 1
Ok let's get this straight, my name is Tommy, i'm a writer, and my friends are Tubbo and Ranboo. But this isn't their story! This is my story, and I'm going to make it one hell of a story. >:D
So anyways, today is the day that mister Sam PROMISED me that i could stay in his room for the WHoLE DAY! CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT! So, I'm going to be going to school hella early today.
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A ringing could be heard from Tommy's phone, "fuck man, I pulled an all nighter again." Tommy said, quickly getting out of bed and putting away his diary. "What time even is it?" Quickly checking his phone he realized that it was currently 6:00am in the morning.
"OH FUCK" quickly getting out of bed and going to his wardrobe Tommy almost fell, but that's fine, if it men't spending all day with Mr Sam.
Picking out a black turtleneck and his signature shirt with some black cargo pants, Tommy proceeded to make his way to his bathroom.
Quickly brushing his teeth and putting his stuff back to where to originally was Tommy made his way back to his bedroom and started to back for the school day.
Books:Check✔️
Computer:Check✔️
Binder:Check✔️
Extra food:✔️
(Private) Writing book:✔️
Diary:❌
Tommy quickly made his way to his bed and grabbed his diary, putting it into his backpack and sipping up for the day.
"I feel like I'm forgetting something...OH SHIT MY PHONE" Reaching for his phone with unnecessary speed, Tommy put it in his pocket and made his way down stairs.
Phil should have gone to work at this hour, so Tommy was safe to be as loud as he wanted. So as a dumb teenager, Tommy rode down the handrail of the staircase. It wasn't a big staircase in any way, but Tommy still found the fun in it.
As Tommy made his way to the kitchen he started to get all sorts of new ideas for his book, it would be the second book in a four book series so it had to be great! Can't have the readers losing interest because the second book was shit.
"Tommy?" "SWEET HOME ALABAMA WHAT THE FUCK!?" Tommy cursed, not expecting the extra voice. "Sorry Tommy, didn't think you would react like that" A guilty looking Mr Sam made his way over to Tommy, who now looked very embarrassed.
"Well- What the hell man! I COULD HAVE HURT YOU, YOU KNOW!" A angry Tommy spat, making sure to make it seem like he hasn't embarrassed by the surprise attack Mr Sam just pulled.
"What are you making?" Mr Sam asked, look at Tommy like he held all the secrets in the world. "Just a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, what's it to ya?" The joking banter was normal between the two, since they have known eachother since Tommy was a freshman and all, and since Mr Sam decided that Tommy had to potential to make it big.
"Gotta make sure that your fed and all, you never now when your mental health can drop" Mr Sam responded, he ment well, and Tommy knows it. Mr Sam was one of the few adults Tommy trusted. And Mr Sam would go beyond to make sure Tommy would trust him.
"We'll hurry up, we gotta go to school. And I'm pretty sure Mr Watson is not home to drive you?" Mr Sam said, a grimace coming onto his face. "Yeah, but it's fine though. I got you dont I?" That response might or might not have had Mr Sam almost in tears, but it's fine.
"LAST ONE TO THE CAR HAS TO LET THE OTHER CHOOSE THE MUSIC" Tommy screamed while sprinting to Mr Sam's car, Mr Sam quickly started running towards his car. No way in hell was he letting Tommy pick the music.
"HA! I WON I WON! TAKE THAT SAM" Tommy yelled already sitting in shotgun, "Noooo" Mr Sam whined, dragging out the "O" before hopping into the drivers seat and buckling up his seat belt
"Seat belt Tommy" Mr Sam said, before starting his car up. "Yeah yeah bitch" Tommy said, before buckling his seatbelt.
"So have you got any for your book?" Sam said, quickly glancing at Tommy before look back at the traffic. "Well with the reviews people have posted they want it so that Daniel and Oliver end up together, might make that canon, don't know yet" Tommy said jokingly.
"Looks like where here" Mr Sam said, while parking in the teacher parking spot. "I know I said I hated school, but now we got the whole day to just write." Tommy said, quickly getting out of the car and grabbing his backpack.
"Ok then, let's go." Mr Sam joined in, turning off his car and grabbing his teacher stuff, which consisted of- well, No one really knows.
The two made their way into school without much trouble, that was until they made it to the actual door of Mr.Sam's room.
"Gotta scan my card," Mr.Sam said, quickly moving his hands towards the key card around his neck. "Now this is where the real challenge begins"
Swiping the card on the scanner was quit a hassle, but thankfully after twenty-two failed attempts it finally worked.
"Finally big man, that took way longer than necessary" Tommy spoke, entering the room that was filled with book and been bags.
The room has bage walls, with a shelf filled with books along books. And tables with chairs that where made out of cushions for the writer's comfort. And been bags of all different colors pushed to a corner of the room with a grey carpet under the been bags.
"Home sweet home!" Tommy exclaimed, putting his bag down next to one of the been bags he Chose to sit at. With the been bag itself being a light shade of red.
"Yup, we're gonna be here for a while." Mr.Sam exclaimed, sitting down in his desk on the left side of the room.
And with that Tommy took out his computer and started the find ideas for his book, "Mr.Sam, how does this sound?" Proceeding to stand from his been bag chair and make his way to Mr.Sam with his computer in his hands.
Before giving it to his Teacher. "lets see," he said, looking at the computer document that had the book ending pulled up.
"She could feel the blood seeping away from her, as the life was slowly drained out of her. 'Is this really the end?' She thought, 'maybe sleep would be nice. I've done enough.' With her final breath she looked at the sky, the oh so rainy sky.
"I'm almost there my sweet child, it won't be long until we meet again." Drawing her final breath her eyes closed, for she was at peace."
"Wow, ok." He said surprised, "Leaving it off at ⏃ angsty ending I see" he responded. "Well I'm planning on making this a series, so I thought it would be fun to let the readers suffer" Tommy said, quite proud of himself.
So that's how they proceeded with the day, checking over what Tommy could improve and make better. With additional people coming in the talk to Mr.Sam about teacher stuff.