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Hes still sober. Ohmygod im so proud. I sat up and stretched. I smiled a sleeping Gerard and slowly went upstairs. Calvin was running around giggling and Ray was chasing her. While wear a big hair ribbon around his afro and makeup. He stopped and looked up at me. "Wow. Nice Job Calvin" i laughed and started making coffee. Pete stumbled down stairs and sighed at me.
"What Pete?!" I shouted. And Ray took Calvin outside.
"YOU." He poked at my chest pushing me back alittle. "YOU are the reason hes in a coma. If he didnt leave with you because he felt bad for your whore ass then he'd be awake right now. But no. You're a slut. A mega slut at that. Kill yourself already! For all we know Mikey is dead!" I stepped back and ran. I knew this place too well. I ran upstairs and hid in the bathroom. I got my hidden pills and blades. And my hidden notebook.
I waited too long for this.

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