•Chapter 52•

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It has been 2 months exactly after Travis phelps my highschool bully killed himself.
His dad held a funeral..
But..
I couldn't come because I was the creation of Satan apparently..
It pains me to say but..I loved travis like a best friend and now he's gone.
I sighed as I sat up in bed..
3:33.
Maybe i should call Larry.
I thought.
Lately me and lar had made up and we've told todd we are together he says he suspected it from the start.
But we aren't telling ash she likes Larry.
And that would be awkward.
Static
'Hey Larry..'
No reply.
'Hey sal'
'Thank god your awake'
'Of course I am where do you think I get the bags under my eyes from?'
He chuckled.
I sat up against my wall.
'How come you can't sleep nightmare?'
'Y.yeah'
'Don't worry they'll get better soon'
He chuckled again.
Then I noticed..
I had a problem in my pants.

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