❗️Warning❗️: This chapter has potentially distressing material to some readers. The material discussed is suicide.
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"Hey man, your phone keeps buzzing, ya gonna take care of that?" a classmate beside me pointed at my phone.
Ugh...
Duke Popplins.
Famous singer and actor.
Dating famous author, Felix Michaelson.
Openly gay and loves smoking weed.
Also a fucking annoying twat.
Why did I even think to give him my number in the first place?
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"Well if you change your mind, don't hesitate to call!" Duke grinned.
"Eh I probably won't. I like where I live," I shrugged.
"Wanna exchange numbers though? Any friend of Felix's is a friend of mine!"
"No thanks man."
"Awe come on Owen," Felix whined.
"But I-"
"Please," Felix begged.
Oh fuck. He's too cute I can't say no!
"Well..alright," I sighed.
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Damn it Owen!
You pathetic excuse of a man!
Bzz
"Oh my god! Stop texting me!" I yelled out loud, forgetting where I was completely.
Damn it.
The professor looked at me oddly along with the rest of the class and I could've sworn at that moment and time, death seemed like a good idea.
"Hmm...anyways," the professor turned around back to the whiteboard and continued on with the lecture.
Ah man.
I want to disappear so badly now!
I need to focus.
If I would stop daydreaming and drifting, this situation wouldn't have happened!
Bzz
Damn what does he want?!
Duke: Hey man. Top to the mornin' to ya ( ˘▽˘)っ☕︎
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A Voice Left Unheard(mxm)
Teen Fiction(Written June 2017) None of us are perfect. We're all human and live with things we regret. And usually the person we find hardest to forgive is ourselves. A Voice Left Unheard is a novel that that addresses issues most of us will have to deal wit...
