Lance's POV
"Mr. Wescott," the doctor said. "What did you call me," I asked. I looked around for a mirror and when I found one, I saw that I was Jordan. I screamed then woke up.
As I looked around I saw Jordan go towards the bathroom. I didn't say anything to anyone; I just got up, despite the others' protests, and followed Jordan. I walked into the bathroom and closed the door, locking it.
"What's going on," I asked. "It's impossible, I know," he said. "When? Who? How," I asked walking towards him. "New Year's Ball, James, and I don't know," He said in between sobs, "I..i....it j....ju....st h..h..app...en...e..d." He then just broke down. I got down and comforted him. He needed someone and if James doesn't know about this, then I'll help Jordan.
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Hey guys, this one is like super short. The next one will hopefully be longer, but I'm about to start high school in a few days, and I'm in band and I have over 200 pages of summer reading that I need to catch up on. So, the next update will take a little longer than usual. Sorry, I love you guys.
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War Of Hearts
Teen FictionLance Chace is a shy, nerdy, outcast freshman at Lake View High. He's on the debate team. He's in glee club. He is also in the academic decathlon. He is bullied by several popular kids. He doesn't fit in any of the cliques that well. Plus, he's gay...
