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Ryan's POV
Even though Michael did not want me hurting myself with the punching bag I did anyway. I waited until they were covered in my blood. Then I went home got a razor and cut myself some more. Just my luck. Michael just had to walk in while I was doing this. He rushed over to me and ripped the razor out of my hands. I had ten cuts on BOTH of my wrists and legs. He was so pissed that he called over my brothers. They ran in screaming for me to stop and not to let too much blood get out of my system. I have to give it to Michael though he walk in right before I was going to split my neck so the blood to just pump out. I wanted to die, wanted to commit suicided. But my brothers and Michael would not have let me go that far with me cutting myself.
Okay this is really short and everything but I wrote in a rush so give me a break.
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Forever together
RomanceMy name is Ryan and this is my story My name is Michael and this is also my story We are in it together. We both have our past lives. We have different stories to tell. Ryan: my parents died on my eighteenth birthday and I was left to run a gang by...
