Chapter 1

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I stared out the window, the rain thundering down and banging in the glass. I sat in a hospital bed, blankets around me and bandages covering my wounds.

I looked around the room. There were a lot of things, get-well gifts from classmates and some flowers, but the one person I wanted here, well he isn't here. Wait...who exactly did I want?

Then the knock of the door erupted what seemed to e an echoing sound in the room, matching along with the rain.

Loud voices could be heard, I mean really loud.

"Why the hell do we need to visit your grandma?!" A voice yelled.

"Calm down, you'll love her." An other voice spoke.

They sounded so familiar, why can't I remember where they're from? Did I meet them somewhere, maybe the mall? I shook my head, then the door opened.

In came two males, as I presumed from their voices. They were rather tall and they also seemed to be friends.

One of them was a little shorter than the other, he had shaggy black hair, a part of his fringe covering his eyes, which seemed to be crimson colored, maybe contacts? He wore a pair of black skinny jeans, a t-shirt, and a jacket.

I glanced over to the taller one. He had styles blonde hair, which also laid perfectly with his crystal blue eyes. He had an earring in his left ear. He wore a pair of jeans, along with a Panic! At the Disco shirt (I still think he'd listen to that band).

His crystal eyes bore into mine, I felt like a couldn't breathe. Then he started walking closer to me, the closer he got was when I noticed his tears.

Then the male hugged me, rather tightly but it just felt right. He brought his lips to mine and kissed me lightly, as if I'd shatter in his arms.

My eyes widened, just who is this man??

He pulled away, still crying, "Im so sorry, I'm so sorry. This is all my fault." He cried more.

"I'm sorry, but who are you people?" I asked.

And in that moment, you could actually hear the male's heart breaking.

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