Sunny

New Jersey, huh? Okay, then it shouldn't be too difficult to differenciate times. Alright, I will see you tonight, definitely. I'll be back on anywhere from 6-7 pm. I'll see you then~

Thanks! I hate to let you down so early, but I have family coming over at the moment, but I would be HONORED to start this THE MOMENT they leave! (Which should be around six, my time. I live in New York, btw.) I'm very glad you found what you were looking for, and I'm very excited to start this with you later this evening!

(Thanks! For the time being, I'll take the part of the father as well since this is just a preview.) For as long as he could remember... This treatment was always necessary. Whenever Danny did something wrong, misbehaved, or spoke out of line, it all ended the same way. And he hated it. He's learned to despise his own family, and no matter how many times he had tried to get out of it - whether it be running away or trying to commit suicide - it never worked, and that drove him to hate and be hated all over again. Punishments became ten times worse, and in time, Danny blamed himself for everything bad that happened to him. Why did he have to talk back? Why did he disobey when he was painfully aware of the consequences? Perhaps it was to protect himself, or perhaps it was simply instinct to fight back in a time of danger. Either way, he got sick of it. But Danny knew that it wouldn't come to an end unless they died, or if Danny was successful in his attempts to run away. All he could do now was to temporarily escape the pain and the horrible abuse... Most of the time, he passed out due to choking himself or cutting into the artery in his arm. Sifting his fingers through his hair, he packed his work neatly into his binder. Moving to put it back in his backpack, a clatter on the floor sounded, and he looked around suspiciously. I thought that oaf wasn't home yet... And he hadn't been. Father must have come home around the time Danny was in his daze, deciding what he'd do to get away from it all the next time anything happened to him. "Danny!" A gruff voice rang out, followed by another clatter. Curious as to what this metallic noise was, he went into the foyer and investigated. Beer bottles were everywhere. Some sat upright, others were carelessly tossed about. Danny covered his mouth with his hand and moved back several steps, trying to get away. It was no use - he was petrified with fear. Every time Danny's father got drunk, it always ended in abuse and rape. "Clean this up!" Danny swallowed his saliva, feeling it catch in his throat and slip down like syrup. "Do it!" He ordered again, pointing toward his mess. Danny, despite knowing what would happen next, glared up at his father. His face was swollen up, his tie was messed up, and he smelled strongly of alcohol. "Why should I? It's not my mess." Danny's father gritted his teeth, nearly breaking the glass bottle in his fist out of anger. Danny's eyebrow twitched as he approached him, grabbing his son's hair and making his point much clearer. "You're going to clean this mess. Do you want your ass kicked again?" Danny's hands shook, and he timidly raised his right hand after a moment's hesitation to slap him across the face with as much force as he could. A red hand print was marked on his face, and father stumbled backward, a hand pressed to his face. "Don't put your hands on me!" He snapped back, only to be lunged at. "You little-" Danny was grabbed by the scruff of the neck like a baby cub and dragged to the kitchen, his head slammed into the countertop, his hands pinned behind his back. (Er... That's as far as I'm gonna go. Lol, it's getting pretty long.)

Your coords are amazing. :> When I did brolita, I ordered my shit from taobao because I was an ass. Looking at this stuff makes me jelly and want to start lolita'ing again. :'<

(-ω- ) It's already tomorrow. So far I am lacking in sleep, watching Family Guy and having a juice box. That is the extent of my amusement for the day, lol.

Hey! I'm kinda-sorta new here, and I'd like to take part if you don't mind. ^ ^''