There's no shame in falling down. The true shame is to not stand up again.
(Y/n) finally got a puppy. His father had been nice enough after a good amount of convincing to get him a blue eyed Husky.
(Y/n) was carrying theteacup Huskyin his hands as delicate as possible. The small, white and gray, fluffy dog moving restlessly was making (Y/n) nervous since he knew he had butter fingers. He was visiting hisneighbors house, since last time he saw them, he killed their dog by accident. (Y/n) had always wanted a dog, but he knew that they deserved the Husky.
(Y/n) knocked on the neighbors door with his elbow. Too scared to not use both of his hands to hold the dog. A little girl answers the door and grins when she spots the puppy.
"He's so cute!" She giggles.
(Y/n) smiles, "She'sactually a girl. You wanna hold her?"
The girl nods her head in excitement as he hands her the dog. She was more delecate with the dog then he was, and it made him smile.
"You want to keep her?" (Y/n) asked her.
Before she can answer, he interrupted, "What's your name first?"
She gives him a grin, "It's Elestria. And yes! I want her!"
He smiles, "I'm (Y/n), by the way. Take care of her."
"Thank you, so much!" She thanks him before closing the door.
"Mom! Dad!" He hears through the door as he walks away, "A nice boy gave me a dog!"
Life is all about challenges, so don't worry if it gets too hard.
"Road work ahead " (Y/n) says as he and Jeno drives to Wal-Mart, "Uh, yeah I sure hope it does."
Caboose laughs, "(L/n) that's the first I heard you call out a vine refernce in such a long time.
(Y/n) only chuckles, "Yeah. Well, I realized I've been kind of a downer recently, so I don't know."
"Hey, I get it. And I guess I should apologize. I've been kind of mean lately to," Caboose admits.
(Y/n) responds, "I guess we both gotta work on ourselves a bit, huh?
"Yeah," Laverniussnaps his fingers, "We should go to Couple's therapy but for brossometime, (Y/n)-"
"-Dude!" (Y/n) interrupts, "That'a gay though!"
"Uh, (L/n)? You're gay!" Caboose scolds.
(Y/n) laughs, "Excuse you, you uncultered swine! I am bisexual!"
"But! It's the same thing," Caboose jokes with his friend.
(Y/n) chuckles, "Oh, truue!"
Just be yourself, your original is worth more than a copy.
(Y/n)wake up happy today. He doesn't remember dreaming of anything, but the sleep was great.
For maybeabout 5 seconds, (Y/n) wakes up and he feels a bit bitter. Until the memories start rushing in. Until he remembers who he was. Until he remembers what he's done. What emotional support and help he put himself through over the last few months. He feels so content with himself when he wakes up now.
And when the memories begin to flood into his mind...
This is going to be a good day. He thought to himself as he gets out of bed and makes his way to the bathroom.
You don't needto change, you're not alone.
(Y/n)'s not sure when it happened, but he's happy that he figured out that he was bisexual. In the beginning, he was scared of breaking his best friends heart. The man means everything to the (blond/brunette/redhead). And now he care for Laverniuswasthe same way Lavernius feltfor (Y/n).
At first, he didn't try andlearn to like him back. Convinced he would just be lying to himself and his best friend. He wasn't going to pity date him, since hehad too much respect for the brunette. But now, (Y/n) is happy that it just happened on it's own.
The road isn't ending justyet.
-_-_-_-
To love someone, you have to care about them.
To love someone, you have to be invested in them.
To love someone, you have to respectthem and their boundries.
To love someone, you have to learn to accept them for them.
To love someone, you have to make sure they know they're wanted.
To love someone, you have to want their attention, and give them yours.
To love someone, you have to know that they're the one.
To love someone, you have to tell them it's going to last forever.
To love someone, you have to love them more than you love yourself.
I'm so happy I found that love.
The English teacher stared at written poem from her favorite student's work. Mrs. Mark had (Y/n) for herlast class and she was glad she got to meet someone as bright as (Y/n). And nowshe knows that he's bright in all the ways she hoped he was.
She had her fair share in depression when she was a teen. It took longer than expected to get better. She doesn't want everyone else to feel what she did. She's so happy that he got better.
If you're falling, you'll have someone there to catch you.
The problem with (Y/n)'s life is that he used sethimself up for expectations that wereimpossible to reach. Goals that wouldbehard to achieve. He was supposed to be happy. He was supposed to be the one other's ran to. He was suppose to be...normal.
And now he finally had that.He wasn't looking for an "And they livedhappily ever after". (Y/n)'s just looking for "And they lived". But life decided to give him a break for once.
Being forced to live in this hellish place everyone calls a world. The people are shit, and that's really just about it. But now he thinks...It's not so bad.
I know it's hard, but don't give up.
(Y/n) couldn't stop staring at Lavernius from across the lunch table outside. Jeno washere today, but he had other friends, so it was just him and Lavernius.At first, he was against the idea of forcing love on himself. But now, (Y/n) can't stop himself from doing it voluntarily. Maybe he's just feel as though his relationshipwith his best friend has changed...a lot.
That, or it could be the way Lavernius's soft, black, short hair just bounces when he makes just the slightest movements. Or the way his aqua-blue eyes justshine even on the dullest days. Or the way his light, tan skin just seem so clear 24/7. Or the way his smile seems to make (Y/n)'sheart squeeze, and the butterflies in his stomach flutter like crazy.
Lavernius glares at (Y/n): "Why the hellare you staring for?"
(Y/n) smiles warmly, "Go to prom with me."
Laverinus gives him a beautiful, heart warming smile, "Of course. But, not a lot of people will be happy to see us together. People suck about people like us."
(Y/n)'s smile doesn't falter, "It Gets Better, I Think."
There's no shame in trying again.
