*Jakobs POV*
I sat looking at the door to my juvey cell door dad was coming to bail me out. I was disgusted with myself. I almost killed Mark, but instead I put the poor guy into a coma. I felt sick. I was sorry for ever calling him a faggot or anything like that its been 3 weeks since he was put in the hospital and 3 weeks since I was put behind bars. I thought alot about the past. And I felt terrible when I heard the news about Marks mom. She committed suicide about 2 days after her son was placed in a coma. I decided to stay at the hospital with Mark and watch after him. God, I hated myself for doing this to him. My dad showed up and we walked out of the juvenile Hall and to his car and I climbed in when we got home I quickly grab clothes before running to the car and climbing in. It was a silent drive a when we got there I followed dad to the room and dropped my stuff by Marks bed and sitting in the chair next to him.
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Wish I Could Change
عاطفيةNo one cared That was obvious I was ghost to everyone except my tortures the ones who prove me right Mark is a 5 foot, 16 year old who self harms to escape the unemotional world he lives in. He's gay and crushes on his bully but when tragedy strike...
