Chapter 3

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Grey's POV

Anonymous12: "Well I guess there is one thing ok about this school. We don't suck ass at sports. Yay Weston high you might have the most students that test positive for drugs in their system, but at least we can throw balls around. So, speaking of football, Angel got into a fight with number 83 from the other team. Does anyone know why? Because I would love to know what would make sheltered, I don't cuss, Angel baby throw someone on their ass. Also, Andy is in the hospital? He wrecked his truck and now he's in the hospital. Guess who's by his side? Yep that's right. Blaine. Annie has her Victoria's Secret thong in a twist over it, right now. She always complains about not spending time with Blaine. She needs to be fucking for real. Literally everyone can see that Blaine doesn't want her. He might be in denial right now, but he'll admit it soon. Maybe, once Andy wakes up, they'll finally come to their senses. Who knows, maybe getting his head knocked around knocked something in his brain into place. On another note, are we still getting that foreign exchange student? Last I heard, he was going to be staying with the Mikaelsons, but are they really going to take in some other kid while their son is in the hospital? I guess they might need a replacement if Andy doesn't wake up."

Alec comes storming into the library where Grey is. He takes a seat across from Grey and just stares.

"What can I do for you?" Grey just smiles at him trying to act innocent.

"You know what you did. That look on your face says everything. Why did you write that?"

"Write what? I have no idea what you're talking about."

"You know exactly what I'm talking about. You can't just say that if Andy doesn't wake up he's going to be replaced. That's fucked up."

"It's the truth. We were all thinking about it."

"No, it was just you."

"Oh come on. It's not like it's going to happen. There are these things called 'theories', you know."

"Well your 'theory' is fucked up. You should delete it. People already hate you enough as it is."

"Nobody knows that I wrote it."

"People are going to know if you don't stop it. Writing this blog is a major risk. Is it something you want to risk? It could ruin your life."

"What am I risking, Alec?! I have nothing left to lose!" Grey whisper-yells.

"You have so much you could lose. You could be expelled. You could lose friendships. You could lose Angel. Why would he still hang around you if he knew you wrote about him?"

"You're literally my only friend. Angel just pities me. Also, I don't care if I lose all of that. It will give me more time to plot my own death."

"You don't mean that. Angel is trying so hard to become your friend and you need to let him," Alec stands up and looks down at Grey, "I'm not going to sit here and watch you destroy yourself. Get control over yourself and then we can talk. I don't need the negativity."

"Boohoo, I don't need you anyways." Grey crosses his arms and looks away from Alec. He doesn't want to admit that his friendship with Alec is the only thing keeping him alive.

"I'm done with this. Find me after you're done with your pity party." Alec turns and walks out of the library, leaving Grey all alone. Being alone with his thoughts, Grey stares at the ceiling. The bell rings, but he doesn't get up.

After a while, Grey gets up. Grabbing his things, he storms out of the library, then out of the school. Everyone else was still in class, but he couldn't be bothered to deal with anyone. He was getting tired of all their shit. Grey walked home and went up to his room, immediately collapsing onto his bed.

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