chapter 2

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Jinxx's pov

I laid there enjoying my temporary high of feeling absolutely no pain, then i decided to text cc.

Jinxx= heyy cc

After a few minutes passed he texted back.

Cc= hey what are you doing? Sorry i was taking a shower

Jinxx= ooo fun. Do you wanna hang out after school tomorrow? There's a hidden park that no one knows about down the street.

Cc= sure thing! If i make it till tomorrow that is, i hate that school.

Jinxx= who doesnt hate school though. Just keep doing what youre doing but you should have looked next to you in algebra. I was sitting right next to you

Cc= oh shit really? Sorry dude i- why don't you just come over now so we can talk?

Jinxx= mkay sounds good to meee. I'll be there in like 10 minutes.

Cc=

I guess im going over to jinxx house high. I let out a small smirk and gathered myself then went over to cc's house. He had a nice house on the exterior and im sure it was that way on the inside.. Either that or im totally tripping out. I rang the doorbell and waiting for an answer till cc finally answered the door. The familiar feeling of his comfort washed over me and it just added to the soothing feeling i felt. "Hey dude" cc said steping to the side so i could enter. Their house smelled of whiskey with a hint of roses which was a plesent taste surprisingly. I looked around at the incredibly neat house and smiled. "Nice house" he mumbled and thank you and we made our way up to his room. Everything else in the house was a joyful shade except cc's who's was coated in posters so much, that if it wasnt for the poster half fallen off the wall, i would have never known what color it was. It was dark blue.

"Dude you listen to these kinds of bands to?" i smiled. He nodded and put his hand gently on my shoulder for support. He had stepped on something because there was a look of pain on his face. "Uh yeah i do...hang on i think there's a piece of broken glass in my foot." he began limping towards the bathroom. "No I've got you cc its okay." i put my arm around him so i could hold him up and we walked towards the bathroom.

It turns out that what was in cc's foot was a tiny razor blade. I sighed and gently took it out. I wasnt going to bring this up but the fact that i feel industructable and there was actually one in his foot, i guess i should even though i dont have room to talk. "Cc why do you hurt yourself?" i asked looking up into his eyes behind my long bangs. He stayed quiet and looked down until i said something again. "Cc...you don't have to be ashamed" because I'm hiding the fact that I'm a drug addict from you. "I just have a lot going on alright. You wouldn't understand" he snapped and i decided not to press him, i began dressing his foot. He sighed and spoke softly, "my father is abusive and its kinda of fucked me up really bad mentally. Plus some other things that dont really matter..don't worry about it I'll be fi-" there was a slam of the front door. "Hereeee faggot faggot" he said. Me and cc froze in fear.

Sorry this is short ehhh im busy but i wanted to update for megan ❤ sorry for any errors

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