Everything seems grate now unfortunately, it all goes downhill from here. Public school was fun. I finally got done with my sophomore year and now its summer. I have a lot of really nice friends and I am learning stuff that I didn't know before. This July my friends and I are going to go to Florida for this fine arts thing we did in March. Now my friends where getting into drugs and they were pulling me in the same direction I was. Then we went to the fine arts and while we were waiting to go up on stage I saw Caleb and he saw me. It was one of the happiest times after I moved. We sat there talking and then I had to go up me and my youth group are doing a human video and I was one of the main leads. When I was done Caleb and I went and sat to talk some more. "Are you alright you seem tired." Caleb said worried. "Ya I am alright it just my friends got me into bad things and I am trying to stop. How are you? I have men meaning to call you but I didn't know if you wanted to talk." Well after our long conversation we both had to leave. We gave each other a hug good bye and then we went on our way. A week or two after we saw each other at the fine arts we called each other but all of a sudden all of the calls stopped. At that point in time I started getting depressed and cutting and I started to do more and more drugs and I started drinking alcohol.
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General Fictionthis is a very dark story. it is very deep and stuff you wouldn't have read before. if you all have anything you want to say then say it this story is the truth and some people really need to hear the truth.
