The dark sky that was littered with stars, shinning back at me. The moon was always welcoming- it was the only person that stayed and listened, so I would lay under the tree, staring at the moon. I poured my heart into it and just like it always did- it listened.
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'Why am I so useless? Why was I brought into this world if I had no meaning? Maybe I should just take a swan dive off a roof- just like Kacchan mentioned.'
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This story contains mature themes, self harm, rape, sexual abuse, smut, suicide, and cussing.
All pictures that are included in this story are not mine. Found in google.....
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.