Story Time Thread

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>>38032651

>reply "really? I'm just fucking around"
>she pulls out her sketchbook and shows me her art
>artofthegods.jpg
>really elaborate scenes, looks like the old paintings that Michelangelo made (pic related)
>mouth drops
>she sits down next to me
>turns out shes new
>doesn't have any friends yet
>talk for the whole class, who gives a fuck about the get to know you stuff on the first day
>exchange names
>Hers is Kameran (obviously not, just keeping the privacy)
>I say my name "I'm Anon"
>She smiles and sticks out her hand "Well Anon, I'll be looking forward to tomorrow"
>Shake hands and leave the building, end of school day

>Continue through the days
>Week later I sit with friends at lunch, we all get talking about our classes and people we know
>I mention this girl
>No one knows her, which is expected
>One of my friends Tanya says "I'll keep an eye out for her"
>Go to math class, continue talking with Kameran
>Ask if she wants to hang out after school
>She looks down and says "My mother wouldn't like that"
>"Oh... maybe I could text you then?" I say with a smile
>She gives me her Skype

>>3802782
>Message her that day with a dumb message I can't remember
>She responds almost instantly "YAY!!!!!! I'm so glad we can talk outside of that hellhole of a class"
>Honestly didn't think that class was too bad
>We message for a while and get talking about art again
>She tells me that her dad really got her interested in art
>"Really, did he learn it anywhere?"
>"Yeah, he learned it from an army buddy when he was in Afghanistan"
>"Did he go in after 9/11? That's honestly pretty brave"
>No response for a few hours
>She finally replies "Sorry, mom made me get off *the stupid skype emoticon thats a crying face* "no he went in during the Soviet- Afghan War"
>Ask her where shes from
>Shes from deep in Russia, speaks good english though, came over when she was a kid
>Over time we get to talking about family
>She has 2 brothers and I have a few siblings
>They're both younger so shes stuck taking care of them she says
>If its really that tough I could help (I liked the girl *shrug*)
>No, my mom wouldn't like that
>Getting late, say our goodbyes and log off


>Next day at school I see her in lunch
>She says doesn't usually come because she can't pay the fee associated with the meal (its only like 2.25)

>>38032782
>>38032929
When you fuck up typing the post number and then post early on accident

>She can't pay the lunch fee
>I offer and ask her to sit
>"My mother wouldn't like it"
>"She's not here and I have extra money, take it"
>She accepts and hugs me
>She fucking hugs me
>Hair smells like Roses
>Touch is soft and delicate
>I wrap my arms around her and pop a chub
>She flinces from me
>I was too stupid at that point to realize that she was in an abusive relationship with her mom, but thats all in the past now
>She gets food and sits next to me
>Tanya says "oh Anon, is this your girlfriend?"
>Everyone laughs and Kameran looks down and smiles
>Go through the general lunch discussions and walk to math class with Kam
>She pulls me aside before we get to the room
>She wants to tell me a secret
>I think "She's going to tell me she likes me!"
>Wrong
>Dead Wrong
>Kam is a lesbian
>I'm not hurt by it, although I did like her at the time
>"That's fine with me, I know plenty of people like you"
>She hugs me again
>That same smell
>Put one arm around her and motion to the room
>We go in and sit down together like always

>After school we talk again on Skype
>Did you finish this problem blah blah blah...
>I ask "Why did you flinch when I hugged you?"
>She doesn't respond for 4 hours
>When she does its "I just didn't feel well today"
>Feel Better then :)
>No response
>Friday night so I think shes sleeping and she'll catch me tomorrow
>Saturday Night I message - no response
>Sunday Night I message - no response
>Go in Monday, I don't see her at lunch
>Think nothing about it, shes never here
>Go to math class, Shes not there either
>Class was boring that day and I missed talking to her
>Get home and message on skype... No answer again
>At this point I'm sorta pissed and vow to not message her until she messages me first
>Can't do it and message again right away
>Hey you weren't at school, hope you're feeling well...maybe I'll see you tomorrow?
>response
>NO talk to daughter

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>>38033163
>Kinda upset now
>Really like talking to her
>Not sure if it's a joke
>Log Off and go to sleep for the night

>Wake up and go to school
>So upset I don't talk to anyone the whole day
>She wasn't in Lunch
>She wasn't in Math
>No messages when I got home

>Friday of that week
>Get called to the principals office
>Go in and sit down
>"Anon, do you know why I've called you here?
>"No sir, I honestly don't"
>It's come to the schools attention that you've been harassing a student recently"
>Harassing? What do you mean, I don't think I've been doing that."
>He picks up the phone and calls in the secretary to bring the guest
>Kam walks in and I say hello in the most excited voice
>Who I assume to be her mother walks in with her
>Principal turns to me and says "This young lady has said you've been harassing her. Isn't that right?"
>Kam doesn't speak
>He mother whispers something in her ear
>She softly says "Y...yes."
>Principal says "Well, we can't have you both in the same class now, so we're moving the time you take math to first period, and you'll go to English last
>I protest
>Get threatened with detention

>Go to locker and grab bag, im not finishing the rest of the day
>See Kam
>I'm pissed and don't want to talk to her
>She looks at me and says "Please don't hate me"
>I ignore her
>She walks slowly up to me and looks around
>No one around
>She says that it wasn't her idea
>Her mom got really upset when she found out we we're talking, shes letting her get her bag and then shes leaving school for the day
>Kam is crying and hugs me
>Says I'm her only friend
>At this point I don't care, I kiss her
>She accepts
>We part ways and I dont see her for months

>>38032651
What will come next, anon ? Im curious

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>>38033364
Honestly I have no idea if anyones reading this
>See her once or twice in the halls
>Teachers always watching us
>Won't allow each other to be near

>Go to locker one day and open it up
>Note falls out
>"Anon, meet me outside after school. Mother is gone and we should hang out"
>Get excited
>Going to be talking to Kam for the first time in months
>School ends and I rush out the door
>No sign of her
>Wait 10 minutes and I see her walk outside
>She runs over and hugs me
we did that thing in movies where the guy is spinning the girl around in circles, I honestly think we knocked some asian girl over
>She mentions she's waiting on someone else
>Oh...
>This fat tumblr girl walks out and give Kam a kiss
>"Meet my girlfriend"
>Lets call her Peggy
>"Hi, I'm Anon"
>"Hmmph, I dont see why she ever talked to you, youre nothing much"
>Shes right, 4/10, but im funny
>We start walking
>Tumblr-lard and Kam hold hands and I lag behind
>Kam sees this and says "Mother is gone for about 2 days, my grandmother is there and knows ill be out with friends. Wanna go to your place?"
>Immediately say yes, but then look at Tumblr-Lard
>I dont care
>We stop by a pizza place near by house and carry it from across a bride and up my driveway
>My house was pretty chill and I didnt have a problem with bringing guest unannounced
>3 people pack into a tiny room
>Tumblr-lard takes up 2/3 of the room
>Kam and I sit on the bed
>She sees my computer and smiles
>Havent seen the smile I loved in so long
>She asks "you play games?"
>I do
>She wants to play
>No problem with it, I set up something like deus ex. I really loved the game
>She likes it too, goes stealthy and beats the level faster than anyone ive ever seen
>Im sitting watching her
>Meanwhile i go to get pizza
>Gone
>Tumblr-lard and pizza are gone
>Get pissed
>I paid for the pizza and I didnt want it all gone
>Search through house and then nothing
>hear munching from bathroom
>yell at tumblr-lard through the door about this pizza

>>38033570
please keep going, im pretty interested in this story desu

>>38033570
I'm reading anon keep going

>>38033570
oh boy the suspense is building

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>>38033570
>>38033661
Guys I honestly dont know if this even sounds good, im just writing what im feeling. Obviously there is a relationship between us but I cant explain it in this story arc, maybe another thread in another life
>Kam stops playing and comes to the door
>Tells me to stop yelling but I cant
>Gets tumblr lard to open the door
>whole pizza is gone, the entire thing
>Im so pissed
>Tumblr lard says "I got hungry, so what, you too were off playing some shitty cis normative video game"
>I snap, Yell at everyone, even Kam (which i regret)

>3 days later I get another not
>Meet me after school in the same place. Only us
>See Kam, Still smile at how happy she seems to be all the time
>she says "lets go back to your house, I wanna talk and my mom is gone again"
>I agree and start walking
>She stands there and doesnt move
>I question her and she just holds out her hand
>I have no idea what she wants
>I high five it
>I FUCKING HIGH FIVED IT
>She doesnt care, she grabs my hand and wraps herself around my arm
>We talk the whole way to my house about how she was doing and life
>says her mom is upset all the time
>her father and mother argue constantly, recently got seperated
>I tell her "I hope it gets better"
>I can still smell the roses in her hair
>Get home and lay on bed
>I allow her to play some more Deus Ex
>we decide we want another way to talk outside of school
>she downloads kik and adds me when I download it (basically a texting app)
>Says her mom goes through her phone but she hides the kik folder in some secret app
>Whatever, as long as we can talk
>she leaves and we text all night
>talk about everything, politics, movies, our lives
>Everything going well
>She goes back to the principal and explains what happens, he lets me back into class with her
>we talk so much that first day im back in class I get kicked out
>It was worth it
>We talk every day, morning, noon, and night for 3 months
>Until she didnt come to school for 2 months

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>>38033720
Nigga don't leave us on
>she didn't come to school for 2 months

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
i can't take a cliffhanger here fuckboy

>>38033763
Its been 5 minutes since the last calm down

>>38033828
he made it sound like he wasnt going to keep going

>>38033720
Just so everyone knows, this arc is almost over, by far its the longest arc. But that doesnt matter in the long runs, This story runs years

>Sitting at lunch
>Friends ask if I've talked to my girlfriend
>"What no, she hasnt been here in forever"
>"She is today"
>Leave lunch and go find her
>Shes sitting in the theater and hasnt gone to class since 2nd period
>I announce myself and she runs up and hugs me
>roses
>Tells me why shes been gone
>Her dad died, really horrific, and 18 wheeler killed him
>Mother wouldn't let her go to school
>I look her in the face
>She doesn't seem well, I ask her whats wrong
>Mother hasn't given her food for 3 days
>I'm pissed and say "After school we're going to get you something"
>she smiles and hugs me close again
>I stand there for a long time....I really missed her
>After school is over, we head to Wendy's... I was balling niggas
>Only buy her food, she eats everything.
>As soon as shes done she stares directly behind me and starts sobbing
>I turn
>.It's her slag of a mother
>she yells at me in Russian
>I stand up
>eye to eye
>She points to Kam and says "No contact you stupid boy"
>She grabs Kam and takes her home
>Obviously wasn't going to start something in a Wendy's
>Get a message from Kam, she tells me that her mother beat the shit out of her
>Have her message me where she is
>Take my bike (i didnt have a license at that young of an age)
>take my flashlight (ended up being 11:00pm)
>Message her I'm coming over and for her to be ready to leave and sneak up
>I pull up to the house
> It's more of an apartment but whatever
>Message that I'm there
>She opens her window and throws her backpack out, she climbs onto the room and slides down to meet me
>Say nothing, just put her on the front and pedal home
>Her hair has grown out, hit me in the face a lot
>I don't mind
>Finally get home
>Being quiet to enter as to not wake parents or siblings
>Have her sleep in my bed while im on the floor
>Didn't talk all night

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Cont anon. Pls
I share a story where i met my autsimo lesbian
>be me
>trainstation waiting for a friend
>see 10/10 autism girl
> talk to her
> get number
> text and date
> she tells me she has real autism and is lesbiam
> google autistic girl rubs herseld in peanutbutter, thats how she kinda looks like if i wamma know
> ok fine lets be friends
> years go by
> she gets more and more atached every year
>drags me to poetry slams and to her family, she never has a gf, but i lost my virginity to some stacie
> she starts kissimg me on the cheek as goodbye
>... I love her even if she got fat over the years
> kiss her on mouth
> blocked

>>38033763
>>38033803
>>380833828
>>38033850
LISTEN, when im done telling the story youll know. I'll make sure to tell you when

Couple things stick out to me right away.

First off, you started your story with ">be me" which is a dead giveaway for someone who started posting on r9k like 2014 or later.

Secondly you say this is 9th grade but there's skype and "kik" and "tumblr land whale". This means that this story couldn't have been more than a few years ago at most and that you are undoubtedly still a teenager.

Thirdly, this narrative is way too meandering. The secret to greentext stories is in condensing a story down to the very high notes, you're getting bogged down fleshing out irrelevant details.

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>>38033867
orignalonglaldjosidfjaosdjfoajsfjsoajosdjfoaj

>>38033883
Oh come on anon, stop the bitterness, its entertainining, if i want a neet story i go to the frogs and feel

>>38033883
I've always found it funny that /r9k/ is an 18+ board considering how much people on here talk about high school and middle school.

>>38033911
Thanks anon, still hurts, because i kinda saw her as my youth love, and now i graduated, will move away in a couple of weeks.. Me and my friends(i am more cyborg no bot) realize it slowly our youth is over and we gonna split all over the country and our friendship will slowly die. And i realized i wasted all the years for this girl..

>>38033943
lucky me all my friends go to the same community college as me then again I only have like 3 friends .

>>38033857
>Wake up at 7:30
>Fuck I fell asleep
>Kam still in bed
>Parents aren't up
>Don't know how I'm getting her out of the house
>Decide to tell parents
>They dislike that I snuck out and had a girl in my room
>Grounded for a month
>Kam intervenes, says I saved her
>Talks about horrible shit that happened
>Mom beating her and her brothers, shes got bruises to prove it
>Parents want to call cops
>Kam starts crying, doesnt want to go back to her mother
>Parents dont call, they allow her to stay on the pull out couch downstairs

>She doesn't go to school that day, doesn't want to get caught by her mother
>I come home, shes playing Deus Ex
>Fucking loves that game
>Asks if people can really change the course of humanity
>I would hope so
>She cries
>I hold her and she cries into my chest
>Parents are going out to eat, neither one of us wants to leave and risk getting caught
>We decide to watch a movie
The movie doesnt matter because we only put it in for background noise
>She grabs a blanket and covers herself. Obviously cold.
>She also hasnt changed clothes
>Grab some of my older sisters things and show her where the bathroom is
>I dont want to bother her
>I go back to the couch
>She comes out in the sweatpants and shirt with her hair still wet
>thanks me
>We talk more about her mother, I ask her what happened
>She pulls up her shirt a little
>Literally covered in bruises
>Everywhere
>I put my hand on her side and cry
>we look at each other and kiss again
>This time with passion
>I tell her I love her
>She loves me
>I kiss every bruise she has
>We make love, not sex
>This make me feel alive, like I could live forever
>But obviously this couldn't be forever
>Knock at door
>neither of us finishes
>I answer it, its the police
>Theyre looking for Kam
>I let them in
>she goes with them
>both protest
>no one listens


>Week later I get a message
>"Thanks for all you've done, I really do love you. I'm sorry it had to be like this. Always remember me"

One last post bots

>>38033976
Really lucky anon, but thats life i guess, i wish i could stay forever young

Oh and op i really got a russian fetish, its really insanse, i can understand why u like her so much

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>>38033983
Atleast you got to kiss her without being blocked

>>38033983
Nah nigga no unhappy ending bullshit please.

>>38033990
I really don't give a shit about being young all i really care about is moving out of my parents house. My friends and I all have pretty decent paying jobs for only working part time and we're planning on all moving in together at the beginning of next summer.

>>38034049
Sounds cool anon, one of my friends deals with guns and offered me a job too, maybe i shall go for it

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>>38033983
IT HAS TO BE AN HAPPY ENDING I TELL YOU

>>38034072
go for it anon its always nice to have cash even if you don't need it immediately

>38033983
>Start Screaming
>Grab bike and rush over to her house
>Cop cars EVERYWHERE
>I dont listen to anything they say, ive seen where her room was from when she climbed out
>Head there immediately, dont care about the people trying to grab me
>stop in her doorway
>Her mother is there
>not crying
>not saying anything
>just looks at me
>I go straight past her and she doesn't stop me
>Room is covered in art, so amazing, all the walls were painted like Michelangelo again
>See her
>On bed
>Gun in one hand
>I dont remember what happened over the next week
>The police dragging me out
>The Funeral
>Anything

>Fast Forward to now
>Graduated from School
>Obviously I'm over 18, stupid fucks
>Recently moved
>start unpacking everything
>See an old sketchbook and think its mine
>Flip through it
>Its not mine
>Hers

>I cant stand it
>I can barely look at it
>They're all dated, every single picture
>Before we met, theyre all amazing, such great art
>After we met
>Every single picture
>Is a time we spent together
>Doesn't look the same
> I recognize the style
>I sit down and say "That's really shitty, the proportions are all off"
>Read the notes she put in
>"Had fun today with Anon, hes too nice"
>"She hit me again today. I'm glad Anon bought me lunch, he always makes me feel better"
>"Anon screamed at me today, thats okay though, because I know he cares" (This one hurt because I know it wasnt her fault)
>Anon let me stay at his house today, ill make sure to leave something special for him"
>she writes in the last pages that "I left this book for you to find, I love you, happy drawing"
>"Be sure to check your proportions, I did them all throughout so your style doesn't change"
Im sitting here alone, crying, wishing I was dead

I know her mother killed her....I just...
We could've been happy.
I just don't know
Maybe I'll make another thread one day
But I just cant take it

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>>38034124
hold onto that art book forever anon

Her mother deserves to die.

>>38034124
Oh man anon, read a lot of storys like that, its always hard to see, so close to the goal and then one fucked up thing happens.

your life is basically over, you cant find a love as strong as one in your youth..

Fuck, Anon, that's fucked up. I hate to say it, but there was really nothing you could have done.

like I'm going to believe a 14 year old's side of the story lmao. yall niggas are being duped.

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>>38034124
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

FUCKING IDIOT WHY DOES IT HAVE TO MAKE ME CRY EVERY TIME !!! I TOLD YOU NOT HAVE AN HAPPY ENDING

>>38034124
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xfTrZXWFb48

I'm sorry to have disappointed everyone. This wasn't even close to a happy story...
I'm going to sleep now, i dont care what you do with this story, Hell, Screencap, Copy and Paste, I dont care. I'm just happy I wrote it all out, maybe I'll make a better written version sometime

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>>38034124
Fucking hell. OP, I'm sorry. Maybe there's an after life. Maybe you'll see her in the end. Live long and well so you might be able to tell her all the great things you've done. Don't give up.

>>38034223
i had my doubts while reading, but this really makes me believe you made most of this up. Very typical teenage imagination melodrama. A lover dying is like the most cliche tragedy in all of story telling.

>>38034223
r/outofmychest unironically for blogposts
Sad story but hope you can live without regrets.
look up to the future don t stay in the past m8

Bump to keep afloat.