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Evan's POV

"You cool Evan," I felt Craig pat my shoulder as I finished sending Anthony the two other pics.

The truth was, I wasn't okay. I've been puking up every meal I've ate, Tyler gave me fucking herpes, my best friends raped me, my throat is so soar that every time i couch blood comes out, and Craig watches me twenty-four seven. I wasn't fucking cool. I'm fucking broken.

"Yeah..." I sighed. "I'm cool."

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