January 26th
4:01 pm
I slowly began walking down the stairs (clothed of course) and reached for the handle to the Library.
Once I open this door I'll have to listen to everything he has to say whether I like it or not...
I haven't seen him in forever yet he still looks the same.
he turns, "Hello, Zachary. "
"Tristan. " I nod my head. it's always like this.
He almost looks uncomfortable.
I'm wrong. Hes always comfortable and collected. even when he's not he plays the part.
"Mom's dead." he states like 'the suns out' or 'your shirts blue.' like a fact. Nothing like a way a son should behave. I sit down because its too much.
Mom.
You hated me. Maybe not me but what I was. Your gay son.
so why?
why do I care?
Why would Tristan come find me and tell me this?
"You have to come home." Tristans voice is tunnel like. I think I'm having a panic attack. ...
what's that?
Hand.
who's hand?
I slowly turn my head and see Dylan looking down at me concern written on his face.
I'm okay right?
I'm fine.
"No." its all I have. take it. That's what I got.
"I don't have..... Home....where..... No."
I'm not making any sense.
What's that?
My face is hot.
I reach my hand to cool my face.... its wet....
Why is my face wet?
I...... I'm.... crying.
Mommy....
I need to leave.
Push on the arms, straighten your legs. there we go.
See I'm-
*WHAM*
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Time unknown
"Zack.
wake up."
Crying.
An angel is crying....
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January 29th
9:00 am
Ah Knull Mig. Someone shut off the Alarm clock.
*Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. *
Please? Turn it off!
Fine! I'll do it my damn self!
I.
I can't open my eyes.
What's going on?
I can't open my eyes!
How did I get here?
"Hey Zack, I'm back. uhm yeah." I feel someone grab my hand.
Who's holding my hand?
I know this person.
Who...
who....
I don't know nevermind.
Once again I try to open my eyes.
They're too heavy. ...
I'm too tired...
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February 12th
7:57 am
~two weeks later~
I can't open my eyes.
Someone has the TV going.
I pass the time imagining what the people on the tv look like.
"George! It's not what it looks like I swear!" {obviously a blonde bimbo beyotch}
"I wish I could believe you Lihla. But the evidence. ..." {YEAH! You go George. don't believe the lying skank}
"But George you kn-What about infinity times infinity? Ohhhh! poooof"
{what?}
"And now the 8 o'clock news with Barbara Walters. "
(is she still a news reporter? I don't know.)
{Hey! I was watching soap opreas! George was gonna put that two tumming hussy in her place!}
*chhhheeerrr*
*that noise old tvs make when they turn off.*
"Hey Z. Wake up soon, kay? we're worried about you."
{She sounds so sad...}
"Please try. please. "
{Okay. I'll try just a little more.}
I focus all my energy to my eyes.
OPEN DAMN IT
with all my energy they only flutter but I try again and....
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ºDylans point of viewº
"YOU CAN DO IT!!!!!" December screams wakes me.
I immediately fly up in my seat and check on Zack.
his eyes are fluttering!
"Za-" my voice gets stuck in my throat as I see his beautiful eyes crack open.
I jump him.
No hesitation.
just hold him in my arms.
"Zack. I'm so glad you're awake."
He pats my back gently and.... Hesitantly?
I pull back.
His face is all red.
"Zack? babe? you... ok?"
His eyes got wide. His face redder.
"Za-"
"
He looks ashamed. "I-I Dont know who you are...."
Words that shatter my heart and soul.
What?!
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Sorry guys...
Uhm one more chapter and this book is over....
But maybe I'll make a sequel?
I think it will be called 'Remember Me please. '
but yeah sorry.
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Owned *BoyxBoy*
De TodoZach Rollins a 16 year old gay teen lives on the streets now. he ran away from home. then he meets Dylan Moore. most popular person but he's got a secret. He's gay too. in return for living in his lovely home Zach has to agree to Dylans terms. but a...
