~Chapter Eight~

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It felt so good to get that off my chest. I had someone to talk to. But, I wasn't planning on telling anyone else anytime soon, and if I did, Blink would be next.
I was so scared to fall asleep tonight. But I had no choice. I don't even know why I was so scared of my dreams. There not even real. Unfortunately, as soon as my head hit the pillow, I was out cold.

I woke up. Nobody was in the lodging house. I sat on my bunk with my legs hanging out from the side. I looked up. I saw the boy with blue eyes. His fingers were running through his sandy light brown hair. I looked closely at him. His eyes were slightly red and he was crying. Not sobbing. Silent tears. He looked almost... afraid..
I heard a beautiful voice singing. It wasn't the boy, but someone..

When he was tipsy, he said he was pretty, so he gave him his heart...

When it was over and they were all sober, he still had his heart...

One da-

I sprung out of bed. Missing the end of the song. The voice was so beautiful.. and...so was the boy..


"Spot..."

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A/N- This song is an actual thing. When I heard it,
I lowkey CRIED.
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