You're a Menace

You're a Menace

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She glared at me from her side view, still concentrating on the road," Get over it." "How can you tell me to get over it!!? How about you fucking apologize first then maybe I'll take it into consideration mom." I spit out breaking from my calm and composed self. For once I'd just like her to be a good mom. To stand up for me. To care.. She took her eyes off of the road for a split second.. a split second too long. "I won't say sorry, because you know what? I don't care about you Jas, and I never w-." She got cut off short as her scream replaced the venom laced words coming out of her as we crashed into a truck sending our car tumbling over. Then everything was blank. No screams were to be heard. No emotions to be felt. Everything was numb except the throbbing pain coming from my cheek. Slowly I reached my trembling hand up to my face, feeling the sharp object and warm blood on my cheek. This hurt. Until everything went dark and It was over. - Jasper gave up on caring a long time ago. Just like most he had a lot of trama from his childhood, and he delt with it in the worst ways. His attitude is defantly not one to easily get used to because his moods are always changing. He's never sure and can't trust anyone. So, this all leads him into being a loner and a jerk. Everyone thinks he'll never change. Until he met Lucas.
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WARNING: Sensitive content and strong language ahead. 1st chapter excerpt Well, fuck. I royally screwed up this time. Just like my grandma said I would. I can imagine her snickering and whispering "I told you so" underneath her ugly moustache. Hell, not whispering. Shouting it from the rooftops if she could climb there. The hag. Shit! Grandma, you were right. I ended up fucking up my life. I can only hope it was just mine and I didn't fuck up someone's else too. Fuck! I can't feel anything. I can't see, speak, or move, either. I think...No, I'm sure. I think I'm sure. Yep, I really fucked up this time. Ha! I bet these are the last seven minutes we all get, between life and death. My whole life should be flashing trough my eyes right...about...now... You can start now, Life! Clock's ticking. C'mon Harper, focus on your early memory and the rest will surely come...Let's get this over with. ... Hmm! Interesting... I guess I didn't have a life worthy of a moment like this. Yeah, it's probably for the best. Then I guess I can go now. There's no need for these seven minutes, Death. Take me... ... ...

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