"Austin?"
"Austin. Is that you?"
"Fuck,"
"I heard you, I know it's you, where are you?"
"Fuck, Carter, this is messy, you don't want t-,"
"What's messy?"
"Me, I'm a mess, just- just let me d-,"
"Austin, what's wrong? Open the fucking door, let me come in."
"Carter, it's fine, leave me al-,"
"I'll break the fucking door."
"No, please don't, God, just."
"Open the door."
"Fuck,"
"I know, it's bad, that's why I didn't want you to c-,"
"What happened?"
"My laces were undone, and J-Jerry was walking down the hall, and- and, he, tripped,"
"Fuck,"
"And th- then he got m- mad, and then this,"
"Aust-,"
"It started bleeding non-stop, and I started freaking because I thought the same thing that happened the last time my nose bled would happen again, and I started balling and I ran-,"
"Austin, shut up one sec, alright? Just, look at me."
"Carter, I c-,"
"Look at me, you idiot."
"I'm going to go get you a towel and clothes. Then we'll get you to the showers and then to the nurse, w-,"
"Fuck, no, please don't t-,"
"What choice do we have?!"
"I don't know."
"Austin, don't cry, man, just,"
"Shut up!"
"Fuck, it's bleeding again."
"Crap."
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, f-,"
"SHHH!"
"Fuck."
"I'll fix you up,"
"You can't f-,"
"I promise. Stay put."
"Carter-,"
"Stay. Fucking. Put."
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Smoke Signals
Kort verhaalcarter and austin. austin and carter. rated Mature for: strong language SS Tracklist on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/user/komalkeshran/playlist/6IkDcamSSFCBLajw4voidB
