Tattoos // Ally/You

chapter 3

Ally and I have been walking for about 3 minutes now and the silence is killing me. I cough. "So..ally see any good movies lately?" I joke trying to lighten the mood. " no. What did Derek mean by taking your pills?" I sighed.

"Well... It was sophomore year of college and Derek and a couple of his friends were picking on this kid, probably freshman. I didn't know the kid but I could tell he was terrified. I walked up to Derek and his friends calmly and tried to handle the situation and they started picking on me. I don't know what happened but I guess something in me snapped and I remember blackness. I came back to see Derek and his friends on the ground in pain with blood all over their face and blood on my fists. I was then later diagnosed with IED which stands for Intermittent explosive disorder. I take meds to help calm me and go to counciling twice a week. That's what Derek was referring to. But I've gotten better at controlling my anger I haven't had that bad an out burst since then. Some are kinda bad but not to the point I hit someone mostly just throw stuff."

  Ally looked deep in thought.

"Well just because you have IED doesn't mean I'm gonna stop being your friend."

Well that's a first.

"What?"

I looked up at her confused.

"You said 'well that's a first'"

"Oh its just that people usually stop being my friend because they're scared or think I'm weird."

"Well then they're stupid now come on we have to get these coffees to the girls and simon before they get cold, and with that we started walking faster.

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