Chapter 23

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Victor Criss pov:

Me and Belch walked to school. For the first time in years, it was just me and him in the gang. To be honest I was still shocked about what Henry done. He was a bad person but he deserved better.

Patrick couldn't take it. It was too much for him. People were asking him about it all the time and though Patrick acted like he didn't care about Henry, and mostly didn't, they still had their.. moments.. together.

Instead of getting proper help, he basically killed himself. Pulling an unloaded gun on a police officer, who the hell did he think he was? After his death he acted all high and mighty. He stayed at his parents house 2 times a week. The rest of the days he spent at bars, and me and Belch's house.

Everything that happened to Henry and Patrick wasn't deserved. They were horrible people but they were only 17 year olds who didn't know any better. They grew up with bad parents which wasn't an excuse but they weren't taught right. Patrick was straight up insane I guess.

We walked to the losers who were outside school. Actually they werent losers. They were pretty cool. "Hey guys." I said.

"Hi." Richie mumbled.

We apologised to them but for some reason Richie wouldn't let it go. I couldn't blame him. We chased him all the way through town and into the shops.

"Richie, I said I was sorry." Quite frankly, I was pissed off. What did he want? Flowers and chocolate?

"Never said you didn't." He replied.

I huffed but Belch elbowed me. "Look.. it's Patrick's dad."

I crossed my arms. "Did he not get the memo? Patrick's dead. Meaning he isn't coming back."

"Don't you feel bad for him though?"

"Hes an abusive piece of shit of course I don't. He doesn't give two shits whether he's alive or dead. Just now he wants to win father of the year award." I yawned.

"I guess."

"So guys, you ready to go into school?" Beverly asked.

"Ready! What about you Eddie spaghetti." Richie got Eddie in a headlock and scratched his head.

"Don't do that! I hate when you do that! And don't call me Eddie spaghetti." Eddie said, pulling himself out of Richie's arms.

"C-come on g-guys. Let's g-get this year o-over with." Bill stuttered.

I jumped on Belch's back. "Lead the way Reg."

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