6) Always

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(Trigger Warning)
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You are taking me apart
Like bad glue on a get well card
It was always you
Falling for me
Now there's always time calling for me
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"You bitch, get out of my house!" Spencer yelled ad he walked into the room. I wasn't even doing anything, I think he's high.

"You worthless piece of trash! Why are you even still alive? You think you can talk to me like that?!" He yelled.

"Why do you have to be so fucking rude?!" I yelled, running out of the house.

I ran to my house, feeling tears running down my face.

Pete wasn't home, luckily, so I ran up to my room and collapsed on the floor. All of the hurtful words were going  through my head.

You worthless piece of trash!

Why are you still alive?!

I know what I have to do I think, walking into the bathroom.

*Brendon's POV*

"SPENCER WHAT THE HELL?" I yell, punching Spencer in the face as he fell to the ground. This will problably cost me my place to stay. I think as I run.

I know exactly where Dallon went, Home. I drive there quickly.

I walked there to see that the black car was gone. That other dude that lives with him must be gone.

I knock on the door "Dallon?" No answer. I try this many times over, and still no answer. I just open the door.

I looked around the house, until I walked down the hallway, into a bedroom that had a bathroom right beside it.

I was shocked as to what I saw. Dallon, shirtless. But...there were scars all over him. Oh my God...

He was holding something. Is that...a blade?

He was about to take it to his skin, but I had to stop it.

"Dallon, Stop it, please" I said pleadingly, making Dallon jump. He bursted into tears.

"I'm so sorry. You must hate me too. Everyone else does. Spencer was right. I'm worthless" He sobbed.

I leaned sat down and hugged him as he cried into my chest.

I am falling in love with this boy... I though, smiling a bit at it.

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I'm the light blinking at the end of the road
Blink back to let me know
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