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Greyson's POV
"It's Ryder Blake"
"How do you know that?"
"Because when Damien was 13 he started hanging out with him in his room with the door locked for 3 years straight then suddenly Ryder just stopped coming over and just after he turned 14, he went to Ryder's, came back with a mortified look on his face said nothing went to his room and I heard crying that night coming from his room...it's got to be Ryder, the facts all add up.."
I clench my hands into tight fists and look at the ground breathing in and out.
"Can we just go now?"
"Yeah let's go"
We both stand and head downstairs. My parents are already at work so we just head straight out the door and head across the street. Me and Desiree go to the back of the of her house and look up at Damien's window, it's wide open. Weird.
"What are we doing?"
"I can't get in because I can't find the key, soo we go in through Damien's window"
"What happens when we get in there?"
"Well he could be on the floor bleeding out, in bed asleep, in bed awake, or he could be...dead...you never know with him.."
She's right. Damien will be fine and happy one moment then the next he'll be wanting to harm himself. Why did his dad have to die? Why did Ryder treat him like shit? Why am I causing him pain because I love him?
Damien's POV
Soon after Delilah went back to bed I seen my phone light up. I had nothing else to do so I get up and turn it back to see a message from him.
Ryder: Look out your window :)
Why is he outside my window the last thing he ever said to me was...
"I don't love you, I never fucking loved you and no one will fucking love you... you're a fucking fagot that no one loves your mother and sisters never loved you, and your father died because of you, your father died and it was all your fault! Don't talk to me, don't look at me, and if you tell anyone I'll make your life a living hell you hear me!"
I stand up and look out my window and there stands the man who broke my heart. I open the window and just stare.
"Can I come in or am I just gonna freeze out here!"
I stumble to get the screen out of the frame, then Ryder climbs up in through my window and into my room. Why'd I let him? Because I'm a pathetic coward.
Once he was in my room he sat down on my bed and pat a spot next to him, I just shake my head.
"I'm not here to hurt you if that's what you think" he says then turns his head towards the direction I threw my phone in.
He stands up walks over to my phone, and picks it up.
"Well it's surprisingly not broken. What made you throw it?"
"Uhh...I got mad..."
"At who?"
"Desiree and Greyson.."
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Shattered Glass✔️
Teen FictionOkay I get that this is the finished one, you may read it yes. But please read the rewrite as well. You'll get a better story line out of it!