"DORIAN!!!!!" I yelled hoping into the car. "Yeah?" He said coming out to the car. "Just checkin'" I say sounding bubbly. "Mkay. Lets go. Hotel or should we get an apartment?" "I don't no. Hotel would be nice." I say matter of factly. "Hotel it is." We both love asking alexandria so I had my CD in my hand so I poped it in and we pulled outa the driveway. "We're gonna get new phones so that Dad can't get ahold of us ever again. " He says looking at the road and at me every once in a while. "Okay." I say.
We get into our new home and I flop onto the bed. "soft." I say muffled from the bed covers and sheets and extremly soft pillows. "I'll be back in a few, heres the remote, phone for room service is over there." Dorian says. "Okay, but where are you going?" I say getting out of the bed to look at him. "Its a surprise." He says smiling. "Fine, You better not come back drunk." I say looking at him with my hand on my hip. "I promise."
An hour or so he comes back. His wrist is bright red. "Dorian! What hap-" I was cut off by my own thoughts. He got my name tattooed on his wrist. "Dorian..." I say looking at him. "I told you," he said, His eyes were puffy probably from crying. "Surprise...."
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Some Cuts dont heal
Teen FictionIn this story its summer, Haylee and Dorian (twins-17) are going to be starting a new school soon because Haylee went through a lot of bullying problems at her last school. She hopes to find luck at this next one. Shes also struggling with abuse fro...
