The relapse...

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Mars's Pov: Finally the last class is....FOCK ITS ART I'M SO FOCKING HAPPY! i get to end the day with a stress free subject...

-------------------------------in Mrs.Blunts class----------------------------------------

"Hello class to day is a free draw but its also a grade so draw well..."Mrs.Blunt says to the class "Ew look at that freak"some girl says....i then see her friends looking and snickering at me..i just ignore it..  (30 mins later) i drew that guy with the black spikey hair... weird? finally the bell fucking rings so now i dont have to hear those girls laughing at me or so i thought....i was going to the wash room when i hear those same girls come in.....  (10 mins later)...................................... Here i am with a twisted ankle and a sprained wrist almost home. When i hear a bottle slam inside my house. I decide not to go in, but to go to the clinic. 

------------------------------------------AT THE DAMN CLINIC--------------------

As i'm checking in i see the same boy from school. He holds the door open for me { cute hes emo..}   I check in and the lady at the front tells me sweetly to go sit down (6 mins later) "Ms.Barret?"the nurse says "that's me.." i scrunch my nose at the thought of  "Ms.Barret"..... the nurse weighs me and says 100.lbs "Damn i need to lose some.." i think to myself...  i'm snapped out of my thoughts when she says the doctor will be in the room soon.. i'm looking around the room for about lets say 5 mins then i hear the door open... "so Ms.Mars what brings you here today or this evening?"the doctor asks. Just a thing i'm not good with doctors... "uhhh, i got beat up at school and i think i twisted my ankle and sprained my wrist" i tell the man with blond hair kind of covering his ears,weird,kind of looks like Colson anyways me getting distracted-  "okay follow me" he says as he helps me walk to the X-ray room. He starts with my wrist then my ankle..(about an hour after the X-ray) "so not so good new Ms.Barret,you have a hairline fracture in your ankle and yes ,you sprained your wrist"the doctor tells me ( LATER) finally i'm home and my dad has beer bottles and he's passed out on the couch.. just my luck..? I tiptoe up stairs and to my room i change into my "Whats the story morning glory?"shirt and i thrown on some shorts.I'm watching heart stopper as i think about the girls who beat me up.. {WEIRD ASS VOICE:Mars~... Do it... } "fine....." i waddle to my bathroom and grab my razor and start to cut lines and line and lines to the point you think my arm is made of blood. I enjoy seeing the crimson color on my wrists..... (5 mins later)I patch my arms up with a wrap... and fall asleep 

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HOW ABOUT THEM APPLES???

who do you think Mars will fall for Remington or Dom????/


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