*Landon's POV*
I wake up and turn over in my bed. I see the glowing red numbers of the alarm clock that read 2:45am. I groan and roll over onto my back and stare at the ceiling. "Well, so much for sleeping the rest of the night." So I sit up in my bed and reach next to the clock and pick up my phone
to see that I have a text from my best friend Alexandria. I immediately panic when I read the text.
ladnbom, r u ok? bcuz if u arent then i could come over nd helop u. im drivuing nd im prob guna pass by ur howse.
FUCK. I hurriedly jump out of the bed and slide on a pair of slippers and grab my keys. "Where could she be, where could she be, where could she be?" I'm speeding and I re
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Author's Note:
Hello, this is my first story. Please no hate c:
-Dedra
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Black Balloon
JugendliteraturTRIGGER WARNING : will contain drugs, alcohol, self-harm, eating disorder behaviors, and suicidal tendencies. This is the story of a boy named Landon. He's 15 and all of the girls are after him. But none of them know that he is hiding a very, very...
