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S: k I'll drive home we have a first aid kit there anyway.
D: IM FINE!  YOU DIDNT EVEN HAVE TO COME FIND ME! YOURE ALL DICKS!
Everyone was silent. The car stopped. Not at the house. Ethan gave me my motorbike and got back in the car. I revved it up and drove. Not to the house. To a bar. If life fails a few bottles of vodka will do the trick. I walked in.
D: your most expensive bottle of pure Russian vodka.
D: thank you.
I went to down it when someone took the bottle from my mouth.
?: stop. Now.
I looked and it was Jughead my sort of adopted brother type thing.
D: what could you possibly want?
J: come back to the whyte wyrm dad wants you.
D: I'm not going.
J: you have to.
D: fine! But I'm bringing my vodka.
J: errrm okay.
He grabbed walked outside and smashed it on the floor.
D: hey!
I drove back to the whyte wyrm
D: what could he possibly want.
J: office.
I walked to the office.
D: what?!
Fp: you took drugs and now have an alcohol problem. What has happened?
D: my life. I wanna die. I wanna get a alcohol problem. Kill my liver and die.
Fp: im here for you.
D: you're not though!! You literally just kicked me out and let everyone beat the absolute shit out of me!
Jj pov
It had been an hour. We were only five minutes away from home. Where was dj? She wasn't answering her phone.
Dj pov
D: IF SOME SPEEDING IDIOT HADNT OF KILLED MY PARENTS I WOULD HAVE TURNED OUT OK.
I walked out, slammed the door shut. Got on my motorbike and drove to the house.
Jj: you're here.
D: fuck off!
I walked to the top floor.
D: Bye world.
I went over the bannister.
S: catch her!
Jj caught me!
D: let me die!
I went to the top floor again.
D: don't catch me this time.
I went over the railing.
D: stop catching me.
I went to my room! I climbed in my secret room and cried. I had a door behind my bed that had a secret room. I decorated it with stuff when I was nineteen. Jj came in.
D: I wanna die.
Jj: I don't want you too.
D: yes you do
Jj: why would I you're the most amazing girl I've ever met. I'd never want to lose you.
D: like Romeo and Juliet.
Jj: yeah.
We both giggled a little bit.
Jj: I remember that.
D: I loved studying that.
Jj: no my  favourite moment was in the nativity in year two when you cartwheeled on the stage. 
D: I was a star. I have the photos somewhere.
Jj: dj, I think I
Jj/dj: love you.
He cupped my cheek with one hand then pulled my face closer and we kissed

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