Chapter 4

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Jess's Pov
After the paramedic checked me. I was fine but kyle was very worried about me "jess are you sure you're okay?" He asked again "yes kyle I am fine." I said frustrated "ok." He said "Kyle why do you even care about me, no one does not even my parents. My dad is dead, my mom's a drug addict. No one cares about me." I stated he just looked shocked. "W-what?" He managed to say. "You heard me, my parents don't give a shit about me, my dad committed suicide when I was 6, my mom blamed me and then became a drug addict." I said bluntly "wow you had a rough childhood." He said "yea, and here was originally my safe place until someone made up this stupid fucking rumor that I was a drug addict like my mom, and that I stalked guys." I said and felt tears starting to form in my eyes "that's rough" Kyle said "I've never had a boyfriend never been kissed and never felt like I was loved." I stated I felt a tear roll down my face, kyle saw it and used his thumb to wipe it. "Jess..." I cut him off "you don't need to give me pitty." I stated he looked shocked "do you want some company tonight?" He asked "sure I've never had someone over yet alone a guy." I stated. We walked out of the building and walked to my house.

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