I'm just going to write part of the story because I'm terrible at descriptions.
"See, Harry," I say, showing him a beautiful picture of the city, "these are reasons to live."
"Looks like a perfect place to die to me," Harry says.
"Harry, just listen to me. You're not worthless. You're not fat. You're not ugly. Please just stop saying these terrible things about yourself."
"Yes I am. People tell me that all the time. They tell me to slit my wrists, I listen to them. They tell me I'm worthless, I believe them. They tell me I'm fat, I listen to them and starve myself. So people don't think the same as you. But it's not like it matters what one person says," Harry says sadly.
"Awwww, my poor little cupcake! It's okay, sweetie, I'll help you," I tell him.
"A-and AJ," Harry stutters, "P-people say that you hate me and want me to die just as much as them. Is that true?"
"No, Harry. I love you very, very much. Please don't do these terrible things to yourself."
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" aww, how kind. Is this your way of getting another proof that I am a criminal so that you can put me in prison. Because, if that is the goal, you guys fucking suck at it " I snapped.
In one swift moment, Alex grabbed me by my arm and gripped it" you will do as I say or else.. "
"What? Or else what? Throw me in prison? Shatter my life. Let's get one thing straight here, I am lethal just as much as you guys are, I will fucking ruin your life for all the crimes that you have done. If I am going down, then each and every one of you are going down.
You think I don't know anything about you all? You think your walls are made of stone that no one can enter? Well, news flash, Alex I know how you are a shallow person behind this rude persona of yours. I know the exact reason why Rowling broke up with you.
Want me to reveal each and every one of your secrets and make your life miserable than it already is?... " Alex slowly removed his hand".. That's what I thought. Now shut up and fuck off" I said and took my hot chocolate and walked away.