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[Private DM created between ScootMcCool and StarWarsFanatic!]

ScootMcCool:
Why would you
do that, man?

StarWarsFanatic:
I just suddenly felt
unworthy go be Ian's boyfriend.
He deserves
so much better than
a dork like me.

ScootMcCool:
Why would you
think that?
Ian likes you,
he doesn't care about
his popularity,
he only cares about you!

StarWarsFanatic:
I KNOW THAT SCOTT.
But he's too good for me.
You're too good for me.
Everyone is better than me
and I don't want to lose
him to someone else alright?!

ScootMcCool:
You just don't want
to lose him.

StarWarsFanatic:
Hes the guy I've been crushing
on since I was a kid.
I don't want to lose him to
someone more popular
or more handsome than me.

StarWarsFanatic:
I'm afraid I'm not
good enough, Scott.

IanTheGay: Hey guys it's ActuallyStrawberryBlonde . Ian is feeling sick from crying all night so I've taken control of his account.
Posted Thursday 8:59 am
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Comments

Comments:

DannyTheGay: Do I need to skip school and bring him chocolate?

IanTheGay: That would be appreciated, especially since I can't stay with him DannyTheGay

DannyTheGay: I'll get vodka too just in case.

IanTheGay: that would help, yes DannyTheGay

SilverArgent: do you think he'll be okay?

IanTheGay: I hope so, I haven't seen him this torn up since dad left. SilverArgent

IanTheGay: Well he just passed out, shit.

Ian's eyes were bloodshot, his face filled with tears and sweat, his cheeks red from his hands constantly rubbing them to get the tears off.

Lydia sighed as she rolled him so that he was laying on his back and pulled the covers over his body.

She pushed her strawberry blonde hair out of her emerald eyes before kissing her brothers forehead, having no idea of what was happening inside of his mind.

She walked out of the room, her heels clicking against the hardwood floor, and closed the door.

Rewritten: 3-26-17
Edited: TBA