Jumped [Minizerk#1]

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TW: SAD AND DEPRESSING CONTENT.

Third Person POV

Josh. Simon. 2 simple boys who had no clue what the other felt. One was broken, hurt and pained with much sorrow and grief while the other was a ball of sunshine who was always happy. Here, let me break it down for you.

Josh. A tall, skinny dark haired man. A guy with darkness swirling behind his hazel eyes. A guy who is just trying to stay alive in this unforgiving hell of a place. A guy who has been in the darkest of dark's for weeks on end. A guy who just wants to be happy, to be able to smile. A guy who is hurting and breaking slowly piece by piece. No one notices the pain, the ridged marks that litter his fragile body, mocking him. Showing him how much of a fuck up he is to his family and friends. How stupid, ugly, fat and insane he is. Although none of this is true, Josh doesn't believe it. He believes that if he just left that others lives would be better off.

Simon. A average sized, skinny blonde haired boy. A boy who can light up someones day, week even, with the slightest smile. A boy who is loved and cared for by many. A boy who has the sweetest of hugs that could fix a broken heart. A boy who has the bluest of eyes that look like small little oceans. He was the best at almost everything and never wore a frown upon his face. His breath taking appearances made it easy to get friends and fans. Girls drooled over his looks every time he entered class. Smiling while his dimples show brightly. He was someone that many others looked up to as a role model.

All Simon has ever wanted to do was make that certain boy smile. He'd crack jokes and do funny things but the other wouldn't budge. He'd nod and walk off into his quiet room.This was until the blonde had once followed him. He had walked into the others room only to be met with a terrible sight. His best friend, Josh, had laid on the bed with tears rushing down his pale face and blood dripping down his wrists and thighs onto the black sheets. "Josh" Simon said, horror filling the room. "G-go away" Josh mumbled. "I'm not leaving you alone." Simon whispered walking over to him slowly. Josh got up and ran. He ran as fast as he could out of the tall brick house, wet tears running down his face. He didn't know where he was going anymore. He had to get out of this stupid hell. He had to escape this world. There was only one option in his eyes. That's when he JUMPED.


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