" rose ???? ".... no responce he has been texting her for the past hour and a half. he is horribly worried and is getting very anxious. " rose ?!?!?!?! " ............ no response. why did she need to see a social worker? " clude " is called on the school p.a. system " go down to the main office, "somone" needs to speak to you.". he walks down the stairs and up the hall way untill he goes to the main hall way. he see's rose crying softly " she needs to speak to you" says the social worker. i sit next to her and put my arm around her but she pushes me away. she then looks at me then says " clude i cant talk to you any more. i never liked you i only dated you out of pitty. im too good for you." she barly chokes out these words. i turn sharply at the social worker and see him hide somthing behind his back. out of blind anger he get up storms to the social worker " what is your name" . "why". " so i can write a nice requem " he grabs his throught with his weak arm and throwns him to the ground. though he is in immense pain yet his anger makes him blind to the pain. clude then grabs what he had hiden behind his back. its a letter addressed to rose and has not been yet opened. i hand it to her. then read the papers on the table. i realises that they have been manipulating her for seven years, almost have her life. clude look at roses face she look slightly less upset. " did you mean that?" . "no". "thank you..." he kisses her lips softly then is grabed by his arms by security. and is arrested for assult. the social worker walks to the car and say " i will make sure tha you will never see her again". he spits at the social workers face. ill will write your epitaph with your blood.....
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im writing these when i get worried about cirtain things and i would like to hear feed back. nothing in these stories actually happen btw
