Before I even turn the key

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I just want to say that this chapter is really rushed, and I may come back to edit it later.

POV of someone

It had been getting harder and harder for his gag reflex to work so it had been around 10 minutes without Jared realizing. 

He heard the bathroom door swing open. Shit, he didn't lock it-. To his luck it was Evan. Evan sees Jared on the ground and runs over to him. 


"Jared, oh my god Jared are you okay? Do you feel nauseous? Should I tell the rest I need to take you home? Jared please talk to me!"

Jared just kind of broke. Right then and there. No one had asked him if he was okay for so long.

"No Evan I am not. I can't even stand to look at myself anymore. And I know why some asshole like me would need help. Well, it's because I hate myself so fucking much. My parents hate me with a burning passion. So how do I cope? I've cut myself to the point I will never get rid of the scars. I act like the comments people say don't hurt me, but they do! Plus, my mom just found I was gay- bet you didn't see that coming- and threated that if I don't get a girlfriend soon she will kick me out!"

He just continued to sob.

"Jared I never knew you felt like this! Can I give you a hug?" Evan Said sitting down close to Jared.

Before he could even try to hug Jared he got tackled by the shorter boy.

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