Emery's Perspective
As the final bell rang throughout the corridors signaling break time, I knew what I must do. First, I had to run to the bathroom and wait patiently for everyone to leave. One leaves, another leaves, the last two leave. I then reach into my bag and pull out a pen and paper. Then I allow my feelings to spread out onto the page
" By the time you read this, I will be dead. The reason why? Everyone in the school fucking hates me. Even more than that, the whole word. My mother, I am sorry to do this to you but I have to get away from Dad. My father, fuck you. To my sibling and future siblings, I love you and you mean the world to me. And finally to Riley Fish, Go get a life you insensitivite prick. "
I couldn't think of any more words to write so I placed it on the sink then went back into the stool. I grabbed the rope out my bag and stood on the toilet seat. I then slowly tied a noose and nailed it to the roof. I then jumped and as I flew there, unable to breathe, I remembered what I should have written. "You're an insensitivite prick but I love you..."
"My Riley Fish"
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No Homo (Fictor)
RomanceA man named Riley Fish had walked up to school one morning to find out something interesting. A new fact about himself. He liked a guy as well, more than a friend. This complicated love story about two classmates, tells the most important lesson of...
