Meeting "him"

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I woke up to the sound of my alarm on a Monday morning and realized it meant school. I groaned and got out of my bed and showered. I dried my pitch black hair with blue streaks and put on a BMTH tank top with black pants. I sighed and looked down at my arms, seeing all my scars. Yes, I was depressed and I cut. No big deal right? Wrong. I've been doing this since I was a child, when my dad passed away. I pulled out the razor blade I had in my dresser and pressed it against my skin, and pulled. I liked the pain. It felt good. It felt right. I got into my car and drove to the hellhole school. As I was walking into the school, I could feel everyone's eyes fixated on me. I began walking to my locker, seeing my best friend Mae leaning against it. "Hey Mae." I said. "Hey Greggory." She replied. She called me Greggory cuz she knew I was bisexual, and thought it was cute. I got the stuff out of my locker and turned to see him. That's right. Him. He's my best friend. He is Stephan.

A.N) HEY GUYS! IT'S MY FIRST STORY. I'VE GOT A LOT ON MY SCHEDULE AND I PROBABLY WON'T UPDATE TOMORROW. ANYWAY, IF I CAN GET 10 VOTES AND 10 COMMENTS ON THE FIRST PART OF MY STORY, I'LL MAKE ANOTHER PART. HOPE Y'ALL ENJOYED AND I'LL SEE YOU IN THE NEXT PART. TWIZZEMS!

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