We would see each other at school and parties but when I saw him alone, he was a different person. He was my anchor but I never knew I was his distraction. He used me but I didn't know what for... I've taken every single drug but he was my drug, he was worse than any drug. "I didn't know you smoked." He asked me as he took a cigarette out of his pocket. "Because Of problems at home." "Me too, my mom abuses me." He showed me the scars on his face and they were all so terrifying. I didn't know how alike we were until that day. It all changed..... (SMUT WARNING!) ----- (Some of the topics in this story might be triggering and may be upsetting to some viewers)!
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