Coming clean

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Mr. Dawsons pov: i herd a beeping sound and it was bothering me, I had been hearing it for about an hour I would guess. I had a sharp pain in my ribcage and it was annoying, I gripped my rib, and then I opened my eyes, I saw a bright room, with white curtains and floors. I looked down at the bed I was on, white, and uncomfortable, I was wearing a nightgown, without a back, my butt hung out the back. I rolled over and saw a chair, with a person in it, a person I knew, I loved.
Joey.

Mr. Dawson: Joey?

Joey: oh my god! Your awake! I'm so sorry!

Mr. Dawson: what? What happened?

Joey: don't you remember?

Mr. Dawson: no, what?

Joey: you took a bullet for me

Flashback.....

Joey: I would take a bullet for him.

Ricky: really?

Joey: in a heartbeat.

Ricky: then let's test it out!

The gun fire was a loud ringing as it shot through the air. Joey ran in frount of the bullet headed to mr. Dawson. He stood there before Joey was pushed out of the way, and the bullet hit mr. Dawson.

Joey: Shane!

Joey nealed next to me. Dawson and started to cry.

Joey: I love you.....

End of flashback.

Joey: you took that bullet for me, you loved me so much, that you couldn't risk, losing me. But you would lose your own life.....why did you do that.

Mr. Dawson: I- I would do anything for you Joey, I've never loved a person more than I love you.....

Joey: really? That's amazing, I love you too.

Mr. Dawson: I'm sorry that I told you I couldn't be with you....

Joey: I don't care. What's important is that you are with me now, and alive.

Mr. Dawson: joey.

Joey: yeah?

Mr.Dawson grabbed joeys face and kissed him.

Joey: I love you so much, but you can never do anything like this for me again.

Mr. Dawson: I will only if I have to. Ricky better go to jail.

Joey: he is, he is in jail

Mr. dawson: that's good.

Joey : yeah....look, I'm a little worried.

Mr. Dawson: about what?

Joey: uh, I know you love me.....but, if I can't be with you because of some stupid kids that like you, then I don't know what to do.

Mr. Dawson: all those kids are students to me Joey and they don't have nothing against you.

(grammar on fleek 😉)

Joey: I know, but there are people out there like Ricky, and they could come between us......weather they love you or me. Shane. It's just not safe.

Mr. Dawsons pov:
I thought about what Joey said, yes there are people like Ricky that could come beetween us, if Joey is the one in this hostpital bed ever I will never forgive myself, I have to keep him safe...but how? Then I thought of an idea, tricky. But it could work.

Mr. Dawson: Joey bear?

Joey: yeah?

Mr. Dawson: I know a way we can be together without being interrupted By any jealous people....
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Ricky's pov; I had only been in jail for a day, and I had already made some friends, Alfie and Casper. They both had tried to shoot someone, therefor we got along well. I paced back and forth in my cell, I have to get out of here. All I had with me was a toothbrush. I almost never used it because before it was mine it was someone else's. Ew. I didn't want to be brushing my teeth with filth. Anyway, jail sucks, and the food is the worst, every morning and night we go down to a large caffiteria where they basically plop a pile of slop onto your tray and a price of bread. Gross. Right now I'm a "dinner" if you could call it that....with Casper and Alfie.

Casper: hey, who did you try to shoot?

Ricky: my film teacher.

Alfie : whoa! Man, did it work?

Ricky: um, kinda...his boyfriend blocked him and then before it could hit him, my teacher stepped in frount of him. So yeah in a weird way it worked.

Casper: cool, I shot my doctor, he said that they could do nothing about my "head issues" he said I'm crazy. And I lost my temper.

Alfie : guys, it's not like you shot a family member.....and it was kinda an accident. I shot my girlfriend. Zoe.

Ricky: whoa, that's not good.

Alfie: I feel guilty I really do. I actually ment to shoot my.....my- dads fiancé .....because he married a woman that was 10 years younger than him. I thought it was gross, but when I saw the door open to my apartment I thought it was her, but it was Zoe...not only do I feel guilty for shooting her, but I feel guilty for even thinking about shooting anyone...

Ricky: it takes a lot for me to say this, but I feel guilty for what I did too. I mean I loved him and all but that wasn't a reason for me fucking shoot him... Come to think of it....if I really loved him, I would have never threatened to shoot him in the first place.......

Casper: you guys are pussys.

Casper got up from the table and left. He sat down next to an African American woman who was overweight.And a tall guy with glasses who was really skinny.

( A/N I'm not being racist or being mean, I'm just giving you clauses as to who it is. Can you guess? )
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Hey guys! Sorry for not updating for a while but I've made a scedual:

Tues: can't ,gymnastics class

Wed: maybe

Thurs: I will work on at least 1 chapter of one of my story's

Friday: most likely

Saturday: definitely write at least one chapter

Sunday: I will write the most on Sunday 2-5 chapters of a story.

I hope I can stick to this scedual I'll try my best too write, but no matter how busy I am, I'll be sure to write at some point in the week.
Don't forget to guess who the people are that Connor sat with....

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