The last couple weeks have been rough if I say so myself. The boys won't stop picking on my newfound body. They see it in a sick sick manner.
I bit into a kidney as I sat on the roof, it was around twelve at night.
"Hey" someone said from behind me, I turned around as jack sat next to me
"Hey" I replied softly as he eyed the kidney in my hand, I held it out to him and he took it lifting his mask with a smile and finishing it off "What brings you out here?"
"Came to see if your alright"
"Oh. I'm fine, just taking a break"
"They're a handful."
"Most definitely, Jack the things they say are hurtful but I just brush it off because it won't change, I won't change, their words won't change"
There was silence for a moment before he chuckled
"Don't believe them. I think you look fine? I mean who am I to judge?" He pointed to his eyes and teeth and I chuckled
"I need to embrace it I guess"
"Yeah that means quit wearing sweaters in ninety degree weather. Show off your scars."
"Your right."
"I know"
I stood up and removed the sweater I wore, he fell silent eyeing my skin and body.
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"I know. I'm mutilated-"
"Beautiful"
"Wait what?" I looked at him in confusion
"I meant fine, you're fine" he replied standing up "I have to go, it was a nice chat"
I nodded and waved him off, that was weird and I damn well knew what he said.
To bad I won't admit that I heard it.
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Short chapter because I need sleep, I'm sorry lmao
