After I had realized that it was all a dream I went downstairs to eat some breakfast. I was actually happy because my mom was at work and not here. After breakfast I got dressed and drove around town. The only good thing about my life is that I actually have a best friend and not a stuck up little bitch. Her name is Melissa. "Ring ring!" the phone went "hey Melissa wats up?" "Hey I have the perfect person I want you to meet!!" "What no!!!" "Too bad." And she had hung up before I could say anything. "ugh god damn it why does she always have to do this. I don't want anybody I'm perfectly fine on my own!!" And I went on ranting to myself. I knew exactly where she wanted me to meet him the place where I met her for the first time Taco Bell. We'll there's my life story for ya. After I get to Taco Bell I see her jumping up and down screaming Lana, and trust me that was not a pretty sight. Lets just say she didn't look like a model. I pull into the drive way and walk in. I see them. Was this supposed to funny? Everyone I know that has hurt me and even Evan the one that hurt me most of all I run out the door and I see my tires are flat. They had written bitch, slut, and who're all over my windows all the girls surround me Ina big circle and then my life flashes before my eyes I feel a sharp pain in my side then it realize they just stabbed me then I black out. The next morning I wake up in a hospital bed. "where am I?" "Your in the hospital honey." the nurse said "if it wasn't for this brave young man you probably wouldn't have made it." I look over and there he was.
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Poisoned
Terror"I'm a depressed person, don't know what to do with my life there's no point to it. My family beats me my friends stab me in the back and the wounds will never be healed. I feel like I need some closure from somebody maybe love... No...yes... I can'...
