I swung myself violently into the car in a 'teenagers way'.
The second my seat belt clicked into place mom yelled,
"WHY THE FUCK DID HE HAVE BLOOD ON HIS NOSE?!"
"Someone called him a 'fat fuck' so-"
I was cut off, again
"I don't want you with him ever, EVER, Again!"
"Mom, someone hit him, but he didn't retaliate" I lied
She started the car and we drove home in silence.
As I got in I ran into my room, locked the door and screamed.
Screaming made it worse, but, all stimulus made it worse. One second I was standing, screaming out my fears, the next I lay on the floor. With a sharp pain fingering across my brain...
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Time's Up
RomanceTime is precious. Especially when you lost you left arm due to terminal cancer, Or if you have multiple brain trumors. The book split between two teenagers on one mad love story. Until they meet life is as normal as can be, but things can always ta...
