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"Ohhhhh..... Reality and Jeff sitting in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-" Jeff runs up to Jack and slams him against the wall. "Shut the fuck up. You know I like her, but she doesnt. I dont want her to find out." Jeff growls. Jack replies, "Dude, are you stupid? She likes you. Loves you even. Cant you tell? She always is around you and I hear her talking to Sally about a guy with "jet black hair and a beautiful smile". Im actully kinda jelous." Jeff loosens his grip and sighs. "Its probably a diffrent guy. She probably thinks we are just good friends. I want to know." Just then Sally comes in. "Oh Jeff has a crush on Reality! Jeff has a crush on Reality!" "Why you little-" Jeff starts chasing her. She hids behind Reality when she walks in and Jeff almost crashes into her. "Whoa. Whats going on?" Reality asks. "Jeff LOVES you!" Sally giggles and runs away. Jeff runs after her but Reality steps in front of him. "Is this true?" she asks. "Psh no. I mean why would I love you?" he answered trying to lead her off track. "Oh okay. I have to go to school now." She grabbed her backpack and quickly walked out. "You fucked up." Jack said. "What? How?" Jeff said worried. "Now, she thinks she has no chance with you." " Oh. What do I do now?" Jeff asked. "How would I know? Im not the one in love." Jack replied with a smile. Jeff walked into his room and sat on his bed. He got out his phone and texted Reality.

Hey, about ealier. I wasnt exactly truthful.

What do you mean?

Well um, I maybe have a crush on you. Maybe.

Oh really?

I said maybe.

We'll I maybe have a crush on you too, maybe.

Wait. Really,

I gtg, class. We can talk about this after.

Okay. Bi.

Jeff sat on his bed waiting for Reality to come home. He heard the door bang open and saw a flash run by him. He followed it to the bathroom and tried to open the door. It was locked. He heard crying. Sally skipped up to him. "It's probably nothing." She said. Jeff wanted to believe her. He walked back to his bedroom.

Reality, with tears streaming down her face, pulled out a blade. Without hesitation, she drew it deep into her skin. Crimson liquid poured out of her new tattered flesh. She did this more and more until she passed out. When she woke up, she started to clean up the blood. She looked at herself in the mirror and started to cry. She ran over to the toilet and keeled down. She put her index finger down her throat. After three minutes of nonstop purging, she walked out of the bathroom. With a fake smile plastered on her face, she walked into the living room. "Hey, you okay? You seem, kinda, down." Slendy said. "I'm fine. Just tired." She replied. She walked into her room and locked the door. Jeff knocked on the door. "Hey. Can I come in?" "No." she said plainly. "Sweetie, please." Reality's heart melted. She got up and unlocked the door. Jeff opened the door as soon as he heard it clicked. She sat on her bed. Jeff locked the door. He crawled across the bed. She looked up at him. He nodded as Reality leaned into him. She started to cry. He held her. She stopped crying and started to smile. "What?" Jeff asked curiously. "It's just. With everyone I have ever met, you are the only one that can stop me from crying just by holding me. Even Emily couldn't." she explained. "Who's Emily?" "Uh. Just someone that I thought I could trust then completely broke me. I'm still broken from her and that was five years ago." "Oh. Uh. Just lay down." He said as he started to play with her hair. She fell asleep on his lap. He soon drifted off.

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