"Stupid fuckin' Evan! Why the fuck would he do that me?! I thought I was his best friend! I thought I was... his!" Jonathan shouts in his room.
Jonathan was currently pacing around his room. Trying to not think about Evan and his actions.
He currently stopped and looked at the mirror to see his own reflection. He got closer and saw the necklace. The same half necklace that Evan got for both of them on his thirteenth birthday. It was a half heart made of silver.
Jonathan teared up and snapped it off of him before throwing into the garbage. He then flopped onto his bed and cried like he's never cried before.
After hours of crying, Jonathan gets up and goes to his drawer to find his special metal friend that he's saved for years.
"Hello darkness my old friend," he says to himself.
"I've come to talk with you again," he slowly sings.
His metal friend goes across his wrist once. Twice. Then a third time. He hissed at the pain and looked down to see three cuts turning red.
"Thanks a lot Evan," he whispers to himself.
He begins to cut more on his wrists and hisses. He still thought of the action Evan did to him.
"Now everyone knows!"
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We Don't Talk Anymore
FanfictionEvan did something horrible. He left Jonathan heartbroken. Jonathan then doesn't speak to him making Evan feel guilty and horrible. Will Jonathan forgive Evan? Or will he leave Evan for good? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Picture creds to...
