Chaunce looked at me, he was devistated. I could see it in his eyes. He went into the bathroom and didnt come out. I'll check on him but before i even got the chance to even twist the doorknob a gun shot was fired and something thudded on the floor. I twisted the knob.
The door was locked and barried with something in front of it. I yelled for them to help me they all helped me crash down the door.
We found him in the corner crying his eyes out with the mirror shattered by the bullet and his gun in his hands.
this was a short chapter with my phone off its easy to write but i dont want my pages to be lost.
ive been using my school computer for now but soon i will be using my phone again
this is a picture of chaunce which is played as brandin t. jackson ..he so fine lol
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love is a bullet
Randomlove seems to get confused at moments of time. LOVE: its the way we see touch and feel. sometimes love gets shot down but also its a bullet waiting to leave its chamber love can be a suspect and also a victim
