"lukas...please stop...you dont have to do this!" "jesse...im so so sorry for what im doing...but i cant control myself..." "...lukas..." (this is a story i have had ideas about writing for a while now. Also,this contains jesskas so sorry lukesse and jetra lovers.Anyway, have fun reading! and the cover art is done by me.)

Ever sins day one Bart had lied. His actions a lie, his words a lie, the cheery tone in his voice a lie. All a little decision on an elaborate mask, of which he would never remove, or at least he though. He never wished for them to know, for them to see his scars his wounds. But that was only a wish, and reality had over plains

"The Tuesdays after that, sometime around seven and during his break time, are spent with the two of them sitting in a booth near the windows, eating chow mein, living in the moment, enjoying each other company." Or Kenny and Stan find something they can do together.