Nasty Relations

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              -time skip| three months-

Journal, in these past 3 and a half months in the bunker, I've got him. Connor McKinley. He's mine. And it's all thanks to James! Who also lately has been fighting with Chris. I don't understand but

Kevin was cut off from his entry to the sound of a crackling scream. Followed by Connor bellowing, "what the fuck James?!" He quickly stood up from the make shift king size bed he and Connor have been nervously sharing. "What the hell happened in here?!" Kevin, anxiously looking around, yelled at the boys. Chris was crying. Tears dripping from his puffy eyes. His hand was holding the side of his face, collecting a pool of salty sadness.

   James hesitated to touch Chris's shoulder, "B-babe? I'm sorry- I- I didn't-"
"Shut up! Just- leave me alone!" Chris spewed back and Connor watched from behind, exchanging me a look of worry. Chris ran out of the room in panic, James following close behind. "He slapped him.." Connor sighed, sitting on the now torn couch. Kevin sat next to him, slowly yet gently placing a hand on his thigh in attempts to calm him down. "Why exactly?" He just shrugged it off, as though it brought back a memory- wait. Something sparked in Kevin's mind. "Can I- ask you something Con..?" Looking at Kevin, he nodded with a small smile on his lips.

"What happened.. I mean.. to your boyfriend?"

Connors heart sank in his chest.. he remembered it like it was right in front of him.

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A/n
WOAH IM SO SORRY I FORGOT ALL ABOUT THIS STORY AND LIKE THIS WAS A SCRAPPED CHAPTER BUT LIKE- here IT IS? I've fallen out of some musicals and the phase in general. I still love them! And I'll want to continue this story. But for now, I'm gonna mark it as discontinued until I can fully assure y'all I'm gonna update.

So sorry! xxx

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