well dang flabbit

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Billy's pov
I rang Chaz's door bell.

I rang it again.

Is he not home?

I rang it again.

I knew this was a bad idea. I am such a stupid bitch ass hoe.

I left Chaz's house I guess he wasn't home.

Maybe this is fate. Maybe I am not supposed to be with Chaz. Maybe he is not the love of my life.

I started to walk home. I kind of wish u was dead in that moment.

What is even the point of living without Chaz in my life.

I started to walk in the middle of the road. Hoping a car would ram me over and squash me until I bled out of every part of my body. And it would be as red as gorillas period blood.

Sadly. I made it home safely. Tomorrow I have school.
I am not excited

I want to bash my head on my wall until I see Chaz in my head. then I would die and go to hell.

Dang flabbit.

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