Ryes POV
After school I ran home, jumped on my bed and started crying. I fell to the ground as the tears grew in my eyes. "I HATE HIM!"I HATE HIM SO MUCH!" I yelled with anger.I drove to Mikey house and asked him if he would like to go to the movies tommorow , he said yes.
Andy POV
Right after school I texted El.
Me: I hate doing this to rye but I have to..
El: why?
Me: Adams making me..
El: I THOUGHT HE WAS DEAD!!
Me: He's not when I went by myself to see him in the hospital he was pretending to be hurt and dead and he choked me and said "If you don't come with me I'll kill you and your little faggot boyfriend." So I went a with him and he made me do this stuff and I feel so fucking bad I hate myself!
A/N
Soooo guys I'm back sorry I was gone! But ya cliffhanger oooo
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