-Alaskas POV-
He sang me a song. One I recognized easily. I felt his arm swing around and he brought me closer to him.
I felt loved for once.
The skin on his chest felt warm and smooth. I fell asleep in the middle of the song, Forest.
//////Six Hours Later
I wake up and I find my forehead in Tyler's chest. I look up at Tyler's opened eyes and smile at him.
He's beautiful.
He smiles back and pokes my nose, "Boop!" He giggles.
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-Tylers POV-
I giggle at Alaska and look into her eyes, smiling.
She's beautiful.
She looks familiar.
"Slowtown," she whispered, staring into my eyes, "Forest, Glowing Eyes, Kitchen Sink, Anathema," she stopped after Anathema. She looked down at her hand. Her eyes started forming tears.
no. don't cry. I'm here for you. I thought.
"That song.. It reminds me of something that I regret. Terribly," She sobbed.
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-Alaskas POV-
"It was the wrong decision to make. I knew I made the wrong decision when I saw the blood," The word, 'blood' hung in the air. Tyler grabbed me and kissed me on my forehead.
"Have you heard my music..?" I nodded.
"You guys got the thought of suicide off my mind until my dad had to leave us. My mom didn't want him around me. He helped me with my insomnia but my mom never knew. When I told my mom, she said she didn't care that a didn't get enough sleep. So I ran away and I ended up getting lost," My sobs started to get worse, "I wish he was still... a-alive,"
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A/N: im sorry about the long wait. I haven't been feeling like myself. I've been a suicidal crazed kid lately.
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Fanfiction"Seventeen," I whispered to him. -- the story of a girl named Alaska. Alaska was always scared of herself and she was never confident. she decided to run one day, decided to run away from home. her mom hurt her terribly. depression creeped up on he...
