Look how the tables have turned (part 3) i am sorry this story is just so fun!

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First of all, i have a girlfriend now and am a happy pan, and she excepts me for being NB. I is happy *_* just a little A/N! Let the story, go on!

Connor's pov:
I sat there holding the boy in shock. H-He was........cutting........but he has a boyfriend and seems so ........happy.....yet he is just like me.......

I had a sudden protectiveness for this boy now. I will not let him get hurt like me.

I quickly pushed Evan's shoulders up, not releasing them, and gave him a sympathetic look. He had tears running down his face and blood running down his arm. He looked aweful, but still cute. Shut up gay portion of my brain! Geez!

He looked me in the eyes (though with our position, I gave him little choice) and I decided he needed to talk. "What's wrong?" I asked him gingerly, but with enough force that he would answer me.

He looked close to tears again. "I-I'm just mad at Jared. He was so mean and he isn't usually like that, at least he hasn't been since we started dating. He reminds me of how he used to act when he felt the need to feel supperior." He gulped. "It scares me how quickly he could change from sweet to cold in a second and I felt like it was my fault. So I punished myself."

At these words, my heart fell apart. He's..... "Evan, are you....." I struggled to find the words, but he seemed to understand as he started crying again and nodded. I felt tears in my eyes as well but held them back and continued to comfort him. I hadn't known him long and I already felt the need to help him. "B-Before Jared asked me out, I attempted. I had jumped out of a forty-foot tree, but only broke an arm. I was so mad that I didn't succeed, but then Jared asked me out and I figured it couldn't be bad to date the person you love."

He sniffled as the bell rang, signaling the next period. But I could care less that I had missed first period. I quickly grabbed a paper towel and cleaned up Evan's blood from his arm and the floor before we left for class.

Evan's pov:

He wasn't freaked out about the fact that I am suicidal.

I sat down silently and spaced out for every period 'til the last period. I needed to confront Jared in front of his locker becore he left. The second the bell rang, I raced out of class and to his locker, where he was already standing. I decided to be sweet as possible.

"Hey Jare-!"

"We're breaking up." He stated, cutting me off and crushing my heart.

A/n, so this was pretty fluffy until the end. Good luck!
                                                       -sincerely,
                                                                           ME!
        

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