Messed up.

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Lucas

I slammed the door to my apartment, my mom stared up at me. A thin line on her lips.

"You're bruised again," she mumbled.

My hand came up to my cheekbone,"mom-."

"You don't have to make an excuse Lucas, I've saw this happen before...it happened to you're dad."

"I-."

"Wipe the blood off of you're knuckles son, someone's gonna think you got jumped."

I set my jaw and stormed into my room, I threw off my jacket and ran my fingers through my hair....throwing myself back.

I sighed and stared up at the ceiling. I couldn't stop, I saw a fight coming and I took it.....my chest rose and fell slowly...ever since the arguments the constant fighting...it had started again......

Goodbye Mr.Perfect.

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Farkle

I stared at myself in the bathroom mirror, grey bags under my eyes, skin pale and ill. I stared down at the pills, throwing them into my mouth and taking a swig of tonic.

Turns out Maya's boys aren't so lovely after all...

-Minkus🌸

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