Treat You Better// Anthony Reeves

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"I'd put a bullet in my head for you, baby"

I got up from my desk and got my bag, "Hey, Grace." I looked over and saw Quentin, "Quen! Hi." I giggled as i saw him, "How've you been?" I looked down and smiled, "Good, really really good. You?" His smile faded. I felt sad all of a sudden. He looked away and wiped a tear. What happened? He tried smiling and said, "Not very good, my little sister recently passed away." My stomach dropped when i heard him say that. I felt like breaking down for him. Me and his sister were so close, i couldn't believe it. I started to cry. "At least she's not suffering Grace. Let's be thankful for that." He tried reassuring me. But i couldn't stop crying.

It had been a few periods after Quentin and I talked. I still couldn't believe it. "Ms. King?" I looked up a bit startled. "Do you need to go to Mr.Mendez?" I nodded yes and got up gathering my stuff. Mr.Mendez is our little "therapist" we have. He was a good listener and gave good advice.

*Hi guys sorry this is pretty short, i'm just trying to update all my stories. And school is starting really soon, (the 12th) so i'm trying to do stuff. but i will try and update more. love u guys muah <3*