0 'I ain't doing that shit'

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Have you ever wondered about how you would die? If you would feel peace or intense pain? Heaven or hell?

If your wondering why I asking you all these questions well let's just say it ain't pretty. Let me tell you. It's painful as hell! But hey maybe that's just me.

Yes. I'm dying at the moment.

If you're wondering how let's flashback to two hours before my death.

Two Hours Before

"Come one Leo, It's going to be fun"

"No thank you I'm fine. I'm happy here and I won't leave" I replied as I crossed my arms over my non-existent chest. Puberty did me no justice.

"You've been locked up in this house for weeks! Heck this room looks like it got hit by a tornado" said the annoying blonde I call my best friend as she gestured around my room. Everyone meet my bestie Lillian St.Clair, Cheer captain and captain of the Volleyball team. Long blonde hair, big blue eyes and a killer body. I bet your wondering how we're bestfriends. Well let's just say it involved a snobby little six year old boy and a broken nose. We've been friends ever since.

I glared at her "Leave Lilly". It's not that messy. Is that pizza? Dude it has mold on it. Ok I'll admit my room is really gross right now. Not that I'm ever going to admit that outloud.

"Fine but just know that you're missing out on the most epic party of the year" she said as she walked out not even putting up a fight. So unlike her. Maybe she's finally realised that I hate being dragged to parties she considers fun and instead enjoy staying in with a good book. I let out a relieved breath. Enjoying the peace and quiet.

Too bad it didn't last long. Lilly runs back in and tackles me to the ground.

"You're getting dressed and you're coming with me even if I have to kidnap you!" She screams as she drags me over to my bed.

Trying to escape is useless. She's a jock and the only exercise I ever get is walking from my couch to the fridge. Heck I don't even have friends to keep me active. My social circle only includes two people in it. Lilly and my mom. Sad I know but true.

Lilly cuffs my hands to the bed post then walks over to my closet.

I look at the cuffs then towards her. " Where did you get the cuffs from?" I ask as she goes through my closet.

"Cool huh? Found them in my brother's room. I knew someday they would come in handy. Right now I'm holding you hostage" She chuckles. "It's not like you can run away from me either way".

I scoff as if I'm stupid enough to try to escape these cuffs. I may be bones but even I know I'll just end up bruising myself. She cuffed me really tight.

Lilly walks over to close the door with lock and key. She then uncuffs me and hands over a bunch of clothes.

I pick up a towel. Why did she bring a towel? Confused I turn to her ."What's this sparkling towel doing here?" I ask her.

"Its a dress Leo" Lilly shakes her head while rolling her eyes upwards as she mumbles to the Gods about my lack of fashion.

"A what?" I look back at the towel. My bad dress. This thing won't even cover my butt. " You're crazy if you think I'm going to wear that". I state as I glare at her.

She sighs while rubbing her temple. "Fine, try this" She hands me more clothes.

"This is much better, now turn around" I tell her as I picked up the plain black t-shirt,comfortable skinny jeans and red ballet flats.

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