Grayson's POV
"If you fucking hate me, then leave Chelsea! And don't come back" I screamed with my veins popping out of my neck, while spit going higher than my grades (ok me)
"I HATE YOU GRAYSON"
I stood there, shocked... I didn't understand. This is a fight. She hates me? Does she really hate me?
I stood there emotionless, but I did feel a type of force on my right arm, I looked back at it seeing Chelsea in tears while she was punching me.
I looked back at her, then re adjusted my head to the front. Me In tears and her screaming to me about me being emotionless.
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*HUUUH* a deep sound escaped my mouth as I woke up from my nightmare, covered in sweat and shaking.
I look over to my left trying to find the light switch, but I also found a sleeping drug right next to it. I kept on looking at it. I don't need help sleeping, but IV been thinking a lot about ad-Chelsea I mean I-i love her. I kept thinking to myself while running across my bedroom. I decided to take the pills.
WHY DID I DO THAT.
I ran to the pills while tugging my hair. And I took one pill. I tugged my self back in, full of tears, and dozed off to the thought on Add- Chelsea
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CAN WE GET THIS TO 20K READS?
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Tough//E.D
FanfictionShe was the new girl, who got into this huge fight in less than 30 minutes of her being in her new school. Her best friends guide her through her life, her struggles, and her troubles. This is lavender Jeremiah.
