(Swearing Warning. PG15)
Melanie. A typical 17 year old girl. Or so everyone thought. She would say "If you ever read my thoughts, you would be terrified"
Tyler. 17 year old boy with fluffy brown hair. Normal looking. Not so normal thinking.
Josh. A...
A/N : I normally listen to music when I write these chapters so I have decided to add at least one song that i listened to in each chapter ^.^
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(Tyjo The Hoe's POV ≥﹏≤)
I ran out of the class without saying anything. I probably looked like a maniac. Who cares? My girlfriend has just been beat up and is passed out on the floor. I ran down the hallway, looking for room 11. Brendon and Sarah were there, Melanie just starting to wake up. Oh god. She was worse then in the picture. Blood had stained her dress by then. It was horrifying. I looked over my shoulder. I saw the girls who had picked on Melanie since we started dating. Gosh, people nowadays. I was astounded at what I saw. Ashley. That little- Okay Tyler. Not the time. Just focus on Melanie. I was disgusted. I walked up to the girls. "Back. The. Fuck. Off." I said. Then, I walked back over. She finally woke up. Thank. God.
