Chapter: 12 flying

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A/N: sorry this is extremely short!! I have been so busy ( mainly watching cartoonS like tmnt ) but yea idk what I'm doing with this book I might still update but I'm kinda done with the story. It isn't written very well and the plot took a different direction then planned. Although THANK YOU SO MUCH 1.4k READS!?! WHAAAAAAT!?!? Aside from that enjoy this short short short chapter my beautiful photogenic melons! 🍉.

SAMS POV

"Sam. We need to talk." Peter said I'm a calm yet stern voice.

Dammit. I thought maybe after last night he would've forgotten. I'm not in the mood to talk, well let's be real. I'm never in the mood to talk. Maybe I can change the subject or pretend I didn't hear him.

"So... Have you done the English homework.." I said attempting to change the subject.

"Sam. I know you heard me. We need to talk."Peter stated once again making me cringe.

"Fine. Peter what do you want to know!? Wanna hear how I tried to kill myself or why I self harm!? Do you want to know why after truth or dare last night I went and hid so I wouldn't cry in front of you. How I brought a blade to my skin multiple times last night. How the pain isn't pain anymore. Want me to rant about everything I hate about myself and that I manage to fuck up. Or do you simply want to know why I didn't tell you." I said while clenching my fiction and tears streaming down my face.

Shit. I thought that didn't come out right. I guess I'll just run away like I do with all my problems. And on that note I bolted out of the room. Grabbing my helmet, and jumping out of the Helicarrier to fly. Not to a specific place or person. Just simply to fly.

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