Everytime i look up i see him. But its not him. Its some one else. Hes the only thing on my mind. Hes all i can think about.
I stand up. The halls are starting to empty out as everyone makes their way to lunch. I glance around, i spot someone short with his hair, standing at his locker. It looks just like him. The figure glances at me. My eyes widen.
Suddenly im on the ground and theres laughing. I look up and i realize i got pushed. I look towards his locker as i stand up. My eyes well.
Theres no one there
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Thats gay dude.. (Completed)
FanfictionCW suicide, selfharm, drug abuse, sa would also like to preface that this story, if i remember right is fucked but also its not reality, id like anyone who stumbles upon this to politely fuck off if they do not like something mentioned ok, this is a...
