Depressed, he was there! Why? He was in the closet. Covered in blood. It's not over, my battle is not over. He is still alive.
Me: No! Stop! Please
Brad: Jordan are you okay?
Me:
Brad: your sweating!
Me: Yeah I am
Brad: What's wrong
Me: Brad there's a lot of things you don't know, that's all
Brad: What do you mean?
Me: You don't know that someone was in the closet
Brad: You should get some rest, I think that's the problem
Me: I don't need anymore rest! I'm sick and tired of hearing the same thing! What, you got another date?
Brad: No
Me: Yeah right
Brad: Why?
Me: Nothing, I'm going to get out of this hospital. I'm sick and tired of sleeping! I'm done
Brad: Okay, I'll ask the doctor
Me:
Brad: He said only for today, because you have to get more treatment
Me: Ugh whatever
Brad: So where are you going
Me: Somewhere
Brad: Where?
Me: Shouldn't you be on another date?
I left with Brad feeling stunned. I was so hurt, I knew who it was. He was there again. Will this happen forever? Cries, tears, knife (cut, cut) More cries
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The Secret
RomanceThe first day of school is always the hardest.Especially when your a loser. Well I like being a loser but it's hard when you don't have friends that can protect you when you need them. Ugh if only that night I were to have friends. If only that nigh...
