Star's POV
Today's the day
It's been 1 year
12 months
48 weeks
365 days
I'm going to miss this place
I have a lot of friends here
Tim, for example
He has schizophrenia
But he's the nicest guy
We would usually sneak up to the roof and just talk;
We could talk for hours
It's nice you know
It's nice to have a friend that you can trust so much that you don't feel embarrassed
He told me that his sister never liked him
His parents didn't care
Which made him get friends in his head
He used to talk to them but then they turned evil and told him to do stuff
Horrible stuff
Cut
Suicide
Starve
He stopped talking
So after that they put him here
In the
"Bright Moons" asylum
The Schizophrenia wing
While I was put in the depression wing
But today Luke is picking me up
I think?
-When 'Luke' is picking Star up-
It's 2pm sharp and I'm saying goodbye to Tim
I told him that I would visit as often as I could
I sat in my room waiting
'Star Hemmings, 17 years old, depression wing. Could you please go to the reception' a voice echoed through the speakers
I took my bag whit my few belongings
We got special clothes so they would know if we were from this hospital
I had my phone and a little bit of clothes whit me
You and me together
Through the days and nights
I don't worry 'cause
Everything's going to be alright
People keep talking they can say what they like
But all I know is everything's going to be alrightI reached the lobby and I saw...
Joe?
I thought Luke was picking me up but who cares I haven't seen him for a year
I dropped my bag and ran towards him and jumped in his arms
'I've missed you baby' he whispered kissing my neck
I started to cry of joy and said
'I thought Luke was picking me up but this is better'
'They left...'
'What?' I said whit tears in my eyes
'They left for tour yesterday'
'I HATE HIM' I screamed
'Babe please be quiet'
'HE'S AN IDIOT'
The workers of the hospital looked at me
'Lets go' Joe said taking my bag
When we half way I said
'So meet anyone?'
'Ummm...'
'It's okay if you have I mean we broke up'
Yeah we broke up but it was when I tried to kill myself and I screamed at him called him names
But none of the names were as bad as the names Luke called me
I mean who the heck calls his sister a whore?
And you know Tim, right?
Well when he's released form the hospital he'll be moving in with me...
Witch is nice
I mean he's cute
He has a six pack
Brown hair
Cute smile
And he's perfect in general...
And one more thing before I go
He's a bad boy!
He smokes
Has tattoos
He's
a player
But we're nothing more than friends..
But I actually made two other friend
Their names are
Isaac and Max
Isaac is 5'7 blond hair and blue eyes
The typical manwhore
But he's really nice
He was in because he had drug problems
And then we have Max
Around 6' Brown messy hair it reminds me of Calums hair, big brown eyes.
Max can play the guitar
Isaac can play the drums
And
Tim can play the Bass
And I think we both know what's going to happen
And of course I can sing and play the guitar
Soo what do you think?
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