High School Life

High School Life

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"Andrew, you need to stop, mom and dad are gonna think your crazy!" my younger sister said almost screaming. "Ally, relax, I'm fine." I said taking another sip of vodka emptying the bottle completey. I shake my head a little letting the rest of the bitter sweet taste sink in. I set the bottle down and sighed. My parents liquor cabinet has never been touched other by me, they're never here. "Andrew..?" I feel a warm touch on my shoulder and I turn around to my best friend Logan. He looks at me with his dark blue eyes his black bangs brushed slightly out of his eyes. I throw my arms around him feeling the hot tears rolling down my cheeks. "Logan.. Please take me to bed." Logan stays silent for a second, then he lifts me up into his arms and nods. He takes me to my room and I crawl under the covers and cling onto the pillow laying next to me. "Do you need anything young master?" I reply with silence. "Good night Andrew," He leans down and kisses my forehead then leaves the room.
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Insane

{Niall's Pov} I sat in my room with my back up against the wall with my hands over my ears. I wanted him to go away. I needed him to get out of my head. You did this... His voice whishpered in my ear. I shook my head and he laughed. You know that your the reason I'm gone. I stood to my feet and reached for the door handle opening the door leaving the room slamming the door shut behind me. I stepped back from it and felt someone's hand rest on my shoulder making me jump. I turned around seeing that it was my dad. "Niall are you alright son?" "H-He's not dead..." I muttered looking back at the door "Niall we've talked about this..." He starts and I cut him off and point at the door. He pulls me into his chest and hugs me rubbing my back. I shook uncontrolably hoping that someone would listen to me. No one ever did.

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