Chapter 8 [marco]

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I think I might do it.

I don't care if they hate me. 

I don't care if they call me weak.

Right after mom left, I got a call from my best friend, Fiona.

"Dude you won't believe what I saw!" She exclaimed.

"What did you see?"

"Jack was kissing this girl behind the bleachers."

No.no. No. This can not happen.

Maybe he had a twin?

Maybe he had a doppelgänger?

Maybe he had amnesia or something and forgot he was dating me?

I immediately cut the call.

Jack was my everything. My anchor, my rock.

Only last night I committed to him.

People used to call me all sorts of things.

Fag, tranny, cuntboy, sissy.

They even wrote all that on my locker.

I wanna die.

I hate myself.

Why can't I just be normal?

I went down to the kitchen and to the knife stand.

I picked out the sharpest one.

My misery ends here. Now.


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