The one who died...

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FIRST SERIOUS STORY HOPE THIS GOOD LOLback

Warning: swearing!

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+Balloon's Pov+

It was a normal day in high school. In normal I mean being an outcast, sitting alone in the cafeteria, getting beat up by Nickel... I can't stand it... I just can't -

"BALLOON LATEX"

I snapped out of my zone (IDK WHAT TO CALL IT) mr. Mephone 3gs was calling me. "Its the third time you've done that balloon..." Mr. 3gs said "are you sure your ok?" " y-yeah I'm fine... " I replied not making eye contact. "If you say so" he said sighing at the last part. Then he continues his lesson. I mentally sigh, now focusing on the lesson...

-+30 mins later+-

*RING! RING!!* The bell rang. Irritating my ears.

"Okay,class is over. All of you may leave" mr. 3gs says. I get up putting my stuff in my bag, until mr. 3gs called me "except balloon... We need to talk" I heard various murmurs... Anxiety gets me and I panicked internally, not visibly showing it... I was good hiding my deal feelings... After all I deserved this... I manipulated everyone after all... Right?

-WHEN EVERYONE LEFT EXCEPT LOON-

I stand there... Mr. 3gs makes a sign to go sit beside him. So I got up from my seat and went towards him... "Balloon... I need to talk about your health..." Mr. 3 gs says which caught me off guard. "W-what do you mean sir?" I say trying to hide my nervousness. Which failed

"I know your not ok. Please tell me" "why?" I asked. He looked surprised. "Cause I'm your teacher. Aren't teachers supposed to help their students when in need?" "I know the signs when someone is not well Balloon. So tell me, what's bothering you?" He added " I-I. Its personal... " I say nervously, not making any eye contact whatsoever. "Please... Even just a bit... It's not good holding something in for that long" he says... "I... Okay..." I say telling him some stuff... Even about my depression which I haven't told anyone about. Even my parents... Well aunt... Since my mom died in a car crash... And my father killed himself when my mom died... My aunt was the only one who wanted to adopt me... Her name is tea kettle or tk for short. Enough getting side tracked. Mr. 3gs took time to process this. And when he did he asked if I took any anti-depreasants which I shook my head...

then he sighed and said he'll buy me some... I tried to deny it but he insisted and I eventually accepted. I mean I was prescribed yes... But I never really buy any... I tried told my doctor that I couldn't cause I was quite poor... But he still made my prescription. He was a nice doctor... But sadly he was gone. He didn't die or anything he moved to a different place... But I still missed him. He was the best doctor I could go to. If I had something medical related I could go to him so he could help me... Ahem after that mr. 3gs let me go and I packed my stuff and left.

Went to my locker and grabbed my stuff til he came...

"Hah. Dipshit is back" it was him... Nickel, my worst enemy... "Where were you? You missed bully o'clock. You know what happens when you miss it do you?" Nickel said. I felt as my world freeze...

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HEH CLIFF HANGER CAUSE MOTIVATION DIED LOL BUT HOW'S THE STORY? GOOD????

and don't mind the cover lol. Its temporary lol

but peace out broskis! (Callin y'all that)

(593 words)

-Da6/Author